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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=392838" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Day Lady Died</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is 12:20 in New York a Friday<br>three days after Bastille day, yes<br>it is 1959 and I go get a shoeshine<br>because I will get off the 4:19 in Easthampton<br>at 7:15 and then go straight to dinner<br>and I don't know the people who will feed me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I walk up the muggy street beginning to sun<br>and have a hamburger and a malted and buy<br>an ugly NEW WORLD WRITING to see what the poets<br>in Ghana are doing these days<br>  I go on to the bank<br>and Miss Stillwagon (first name Linda I once heard)<br>doesn't even look up my balance for once in her life<br>and in the GOLDEN GRIFFIN I get a little Verlaine<br>for Patsy with drawings by Bonnard although I do<br>think of Hesiod, trans. Richmond Lattimore or<br>Brendan Behan's new play or Le Balcon or Les N&egrave;gres<br>of Genet, but I don't, I stick with Verlaine<br>after practically going to sleep with quandariness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and for Mike I just stroll into the PARK LANE<br>Liquor Store and ask for a bottle of Strega and<br>then I go back where I came from to 6th Avenue<br>and the tobacconist in the Ziegfeld Theatre and<br>casually ask for a carton of Gauloises and a carton<br>of Picayunes, and a NEW YORK POST with her face on it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I am sweating a lot by now and thinking of<br>leaning on the john door in the 5 SPOT<br>while she whispered a song along the keyboard<br>to Mal Waldron and everyone and I stopped breathing</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frank+O%27Hara">Frank O'Hara</a><div class=q>
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three days after Bastille day, yes
it is 1959 and I go get a shoeshine
because I will get off the 4:19 in Easthampton
at 7:15 and then go straight to dinner
and I don't know the people who will feed me

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