Audition Exile

In some of the Chinese

dynasties, courtiers seeking

office would remand themselves

from the court, and repair to the

countryside to write poetry to prove

their lack of ambition for office.

That's how I feel.

Difference is, there's no court

to go back to....

kinda a rep-remand... a rap on

sliding scale of time....another alarm

clock, like the rusting gat in the old

hitman's hands of Corso's poem that

tells you how long you've been there.