sat at our table
then spread out his goods
but I was shocked to see him as
the temperature now hovered near zero.
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I agree with Adam. Each of your poems seem to be left with a to be continued...
i simply do not know how you are writing poems like these at the moment charles. i mentioned last week you should think about short stories, although i'll revise that suggestion now to a novel. all these poems merge and overlap and are as i mentioned a couple days ago, of the same essential story. your poems are chock-crammed with unforgettable and surreal characters.
Re Adam Reynolds' comments: or a film script? I want to learn more about the lives of Treasure, Sophy, Bernstein, Jenks, German, Desire, Tallulah and whoever 'I' refers to in your work. And I'd like to see that Mengs place. So how about it?