Showing posts with label Mad Men. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mad Men. Show all posts
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Monday, October 20, 2008
"Mayakovsky" by Frank O'Hara
Now I am quietly waiting for
the catastrophe of my personality
to seem beautiful again,
and interesting, and modern.
The country is grey and
brown and white in trees,
snows and skies of laughter
always diminishing, less funny
not just darker, not just grey.
It may be the coldest day of
the year, what does he think of
that? I mean, what do I? And if I do,
perhaps I am myself again.
the catastrophe of my personality
to seem beautiful again,
and interesting, and modern.
The country is grey and
brown and white in trees,
snows and skies of laughter
always diminishing, less funny
not just darker, not just grey.
It may be the coldest day of
the year, what does he think of
that? I mean, what do I? And if I do,
perhaps I am myself again.
Mad Men/Frank O'Hara Poem
This is a montage I found of the TV series "Mad Men", one of my favorite series on television. I'll be posting more material related to MM, but for now, here's a little taste:
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