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what should I be for halloween (thanks to ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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2005-10-31
what should I be for halloween (thanks to
For Halloween: Paul Goodman's "Now is the dreadful midnight you"
Now is the dreadful midnight you
have to do what you want to do
not by your will which is afraid
but by my hand upon you laid.
My hand witheld almost too long
moves by lust, its grip is strong
and callous, it has turned to fire
the arpegios of a lyre
and we love carelessly
who gravely love Saint Harmony.
Resist not, nor can you resist, the cries
that in your bowels rise
which I to song shall modify
and neither of us will ever die.
--Paul Goodman (Collected Poems, p. 271)
have to do what you want to do
not by your will which is afraid
but by my hand upon you laid.
My hand witheld almost too long
moves by lust, its grip is strong
and callous, it has turned to fire
the arpegios of a lyre
and we love carelessly
who gravely love Saint Harmony.
Resist not, nor can you resist, the cries
that in your bowels rise
which I to song shall modify
and neither of us will ever die.
--Paul Goodman (Collected Poems, p. 271)
For Halloween: Paul Goodman's "Now is the dreadful midnight you"
Now is the dreadful midnight you
have to do what you want to do
not by your will which is afraid
but by my hand upon you laid.
My hand witheld almost too long
moves by lust, its grip is strong
and callous, it has turned to fire
the arpegios of a lyre
and we love carelessly
who gravely love Saint Harmony.
Resist not, nor can you resist, the cries
that in your bowels rise
which I to song shall modify
and neither of us will ever die.
--Paul Goodman (Collected Poems, p. 271)
have to do what you want to do
not by your will which is afraid
but by my hand upon you laid.
My hand witheld almost too long
moves by lust, its grip is strong
and callous, it has turned to fire
the arpegios of a lyre
and we love carelessly
who gravely love Saint Harmony.
Resist not, nor can you resist, the cries
that in your bowels rise
which I to song shall modify
and neither of us will ever die.
--Paul Goodman (Collected Poems, p. 271)
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