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#NakedPoetry #davidonan #feversofthemindpoetry In this poem, I draw on the pandemic (rules of staying 6 feet apart or the challenges with lockdowns) and a poem by Robert Graves in consideration with other art installations which work with the language of nudity. Special thanks to David O'Nan and Hillesha O'Nan for publishing my poems and encouraging me to submit the pieces which speak to me. Conclusion: Link provided to study the myths surrounding art. Naked Romulus and Remus at Milesgården Couldn't nurse from 6' away And at the Vigeland, an obelisk Projects a naked that we stave Of honest and stark attitudes—Or maybe instead Projecting nude? As Graves surmised, we get confused And so we sit At physical length Listening to plans Tongue-in-cheek Of isolated workouts Job burnout And economic turnout A rawness and Honesty Like a Belvedere torso  Romulus and Remus. By Giulio Romano, Metropolitan Museum of Art, CC0  Comments are closed.
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Welcome to my literature, music, and visual poetry project. My blog represents a method for deciphering the fragments left behind in the Anthropocene. Writers use ashes as a metaphorical device in storytelling. Have you ever wondered about the symbolism of ashes? Archaeological fragments of tablet, papyrus, bone, scroll, and pottery are recognizable the world over. In our digital era, however, our lost folkloric works disintegrate into dust. In this sense, I consume the silver flakes and use my he{art] as a vessel to rise from dystopic wastelands. I share lore through the oral tradition. Ashes to Ashes we continue on ∞ to infinity ∞ We are ash. We are stories. We are star dust. We are eternal.
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