A Voice from the Fireplace
John Ashbery, 2 August 2012
“... cancel the barge as it approaches the corner of avenues. Well, we sweated that out. It amounts to self-importance. Whether the sea is a vernacular one only heroes can describe. Why don’t you pluck me one? Seems they all rushed to the other side of the deck, causing alarm. Wind shrivelled the rags that were left. Hold on a minute, we’ll get you aloft. No ... ”