Tuesday, September 22, 2026

there is a dream new york

i will always carry within me

a comic book collage of pop

a stupid country mouse jumble

of lifted stolen & pilfered imagery

part liquid sky part wolfen

part jacob's ladder part *batteries not included

in a gripping montage Frank McRae

races up the front steps of Saint Patrick's cathedral

a dog whistle in one hand and a bullhorn in the other as

a three hundred and seventy foot tall Romberger portrait of Wojnarowicz

roundhouses the impotent ragefist of chronicling dying of AIDS

a grim hook clean through the flying buttresses and clerestory

movielit piers 'n' spires cracking and collapsing into dust

and my heart stands to clap my love an ovation

new yorrrk, new yorrrk

let me be your winston zeddemore

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