Monday, June 20, 2011
willingness to be happy
O'Hara finds a thousand things to like. Ballet dancers fly through his verse. Taxi drivers tell him funny things. Zinka Milanov sings, the fountains splash. The city honks at him and he honks back. This willingness to be happy is one of the things for which O’Hara is most loved, and rightly so. It is a fundamental aspect of his moral life, and the motor of his poetry.
~ Joan Acocella on Frank O'Hara
[Chicago Avenue east of Damen Avenue.]
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- Ray Pride
- Chicago, Illinois, United States
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- comic complication
- an only child above the measured thunder of the cars
- anybody live here?
- in a good mood
- a handful of dust
- the shunting of trains far away in the freight yards
- the pub crawl that stops, looks and listens
- ingen blandade allt annat än whisky och öl på tug ...
- we don't get tornados in these parts
- puerco, pollo, queso
- two parallel red lines
- a city filled with streets and sewers
- willingness to be happy
- often silly
- urban falconry
- the new chicago style
- hence the horizon's blade
- raptured
- his aim is true-ish
- some girls never learn
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