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that he lived in the country all summer like a lazy bourgeois not working at all?
And that he teaches 4 classes a week yet still has no money?
A nd his students false and real love him and tremble at his erudition?
is it the case there was a pupil with red hair and fine flaring thighs that came close
(red hair wings flaming an angel in the crap stooled city )
and that selfsame student laid her hand on his thigh crying
O Sir I cannot fail I cannot get a C I must get an A.
And was there not a student who wrote poetry and they met for at cafes on boulevard St. Denis, and
that fall she vanished and is it true her poetry was good
and is it the reality what happened to her?
(and a brunette with glasses dancing at the same late night spot)
Is it true C~ D~
poet,
raconteur
schizoanalytic
doctor
bloggist
boulevadier
studied for four years at Vincennes
with the professor Gilles Deleuze?
is it true D is having a sordid affair with the principle of the college of notorious flakes and women who wish to study the higher learning of desire?
(And a married sephardic whose breasts announced like horns )
And do they pine to hear him read his poetry?
(esp. in bed the blonde with her ass high hefted )
Is it not the case he ran off last winter
with a former student and lived in Venezuela for two weeks?
Is it the case he blogs on t he run;?
(that he married a nurse and has a son in Dublin these days whose son was born in Italy?)
And those at cash registers and not
(and these at Tim Hortons)
(and the mothers crying out! mama! mama!)
Is it not also so that hes loved so many women that his heart is a parking lot?
Does he love women in Italy, Poland, China, London, , France,,,Austria, Kosovo, Romaina,,, Bosnia Herzegovina Sarajevo,Serbia,, America and Canada?
(sure to telling he's loved them all and twice )
Was it not part the theme that a semi-lesbian young poet and her sister from Beograde Belgrade fell in love with him?
(and sheep follow shepherds double bed to their loving four arms)
_____________________ Is it a fable that he shares two apartments? like two women?
___________________is it true and false ? Surely when surveying the land your score compares to theirs on a summer day which rough winds do not shake
Visions of love and thighs of puissant sonnets sucking dry his thighs ~
(And that he tells'em one and they will pass
giving each and everyone the same grade of A ?)
but pressing their awning arms against him.
_______________So Love goes a big bucket. For soup, lunch and rent.
_________________________________ which questions are true and false, and as for meeting, many now no longer perform their function of welcome and open to change .
_______________________________________and she came to love him many times ___________________________________________
that everything and nothing is a poetic fiction ~
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