Slow Dazzle / Poems & Prose For 25 Artists by @maxblagg available in store or online THECAST.com . . . . . #MaxBlagg #Poet #Poetry #Writer #SlowDazzle #Book (at The Cast NYC)
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#jonathonbecker #robertharms at reading by #maxblagg of #lukematthiessen memoir at #shfap w #sometrees by harms through 1/31
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Licking The Fun Up by Max Blagg
(poem excerpt)
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#Father #MaxBlagg and Father #GlennO'Brien @maxblagg @lordrochester #blessings
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@maxblagg Photo by: @marcia.resnick . . . . . #MaxBlagg #Author #Writer #Poet #MarciaResnick (at The Cast NYC)
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#BaldEgo @maxblagg + #GlennOBrien 1st issue happy #Halloween #eve #centerfold of #PamAnderson @lordrochester https://www.instagram.com/p/BpjytxGF5qg/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1poa6j3inuwf9
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Sure and it's just the little pains of life
just life and only just
you see I now it's like that,
it's not your fault it's just New York
the way it turns everything
to fever and nightmare
and that's just the way you like it!
Blue skies, nothing but blue skies
looking for blue skies, sky's all gone.
...
How can anyone have a normal life in New York?
well nobody can. that's why we're here,
but we all adapt somehow,
so why push it, why push it
out the window of the 33rd floor
and you're sorry you say you are so sorry
and last night was the worst night
the longest night of my life
and you weren't there
and I don't want you to be sorry
...
And don't you find that having to be
someone you aren't
can be a strain sometimes?
This is all just romantic fallout
I cancel the airstrike on your loft
and awake in the ruins of my own
calm as a triple beam of sunlight
...
I want you to kneel
like a doggie in the dark
while I glatter and pummel
the perfect globes of
your snow white ass until
they glow like the midnight special
and shine shine shine
their everlovin' light on me,
until they're as red as my eyes
instead I simply kneel and I say
pray for small mercies
and small mercies might pray for you.
-excerpt from Get Well Soon, a poem by Max Blagg from his book "Pink Instruments"
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