Thursday, January 8, 2009

Meta-lect 15



And a chicken cotillion, where the young birds learn their manners. Mom as waiter, Hotel Polonia style, with the perennial towell draped over her wing--and an ambiguous Soviet-era chandelier providing light--with perhaps a touch of Santiago de Compostela--the ancient censor on theater wire, from very peak of vault, swinging in long smoky arcs, back and forth, above an open-mouthed crowd...