those final lines
of Frank O’Hara’s poem
The Day Lady Died.
Always get to me
no matter whether,
as now,
I’m listening to
Lady sing the blues.
They always get to me…
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February 27, 2021 at 10:51
Expanding my poetry knowledge again brother as you have prompted me to look up the whole poem – thank you !
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