by Adam Fitzgerald The Other
Terrible Eyes: On a Newly Discovered Photograph of Arthur Rimbaud
By Adam Fitzgerald
I followed deadpan Rivers down and down,
And knew my haulers had let go the ropes.
Whooping redskins took my men as targets
And nailed them nude to technicolour posts.
I followed deadpan Rivers down and down,
And knew my haulers had let go the ropes.
Whooping redskins took my men as targets
And nailed them nude to technicolour posts.