Thursday, April 06, 2006
Can You Dig It?
The Fun Gallery
by Kevin Young
A buzz in the air
already, Basquiat
beaming. RAY GUN
set to stun
--maximum--a hold
up in this hole
in the wall,
a billion
paintings pinned
to dry wall
like butterflies,
stomachs. He's made it
all from scratch
& paint.
The work's too low
his dealer warned
--everything should be higher
to keep up
your prices,
speed. All night
the crowds line
outside like Disneyland
& love it. Taken
over Manhattan
he's King
Kong or Mighty Joe
Young, social
climbing--gone
from trains
to scale the Empire
State. Keeping most
of the show
for hisself, hitches
a limo to Bklyn
by dawn--the armored
car hour--up
early--or late
--as if to his own
funeral--
"Papa I’ve made it"
hugs & hands
him a blooming
bouquet.
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From To Repel Ghosts by Kevin Young - Revamped from its original "double album" version of 350 pages into this unique "remix," To Repel Ghosts captures the dynamic work and brief life of the artist Jean-Michel Basquiat.
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Nate, when I first read this I thought: "Here's a poem where the short lines are used to their best advantage in furthering the rhetoric!".
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