They were looking gloomy, for good reason, although if you ask me it only makes it worse to get depressed when things are going badly.
—Robert Bolaño
no ice on the drive it's July
triple digits in Tucson not
hot here but summertime
poems pour out even sans
poets to talk to trips crazy
young adventures no fun
or other joys continued
Chopin this week novel
people and possibilities
without feathers covers
disappoint their content
lapping richly at the edge
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