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the dot artist died today at 97 checked herself into
an asylum 40 yrs. ago started seeing dots at 10 🔵⚫️🔴
Yayoi turned psychosis into immersive dot rooms
with names like: Let’s Live Forever! (no thanks Yay)
Yayoi was sent to spy on her father who had many
comfort women stashed in rooms around Tokoyo
this wound of betrayal the scent of feline on his hands
her mother’s rage Yay’s hallucinations dots + a Marian
Glinda holy-glitter mother with a magic wand
(every girl needs one)
a year ago today tiny black dots (very Kusama) exploded
out of left eye two weeks later out of right sadly not the
start of this poet’s career as a Pop Art Queen 👑
no bitch! this a vitreous detachment extraordinaire lights
flashing still do thought my 2nd alien abduction 1st at 10 🔴 🔵⚫️
when i also learned about men feline scented+feral one quite
cowboy-esque not unlike husband #3
this did not cause me dot-psychosis just a lifetime in the
father-complex tent where i scratched out tortured poems
(still do) i was finally rescued by a Tony Curtis lookalike
i had his love-child too
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…if Frank Stanford can kiss the black neck of Sonny Liston
this poet can have Stoney Tony Curtis’ love-child..
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..i wasn’t going to tell no one.. i kissed Sonny Liston
on his black neck.. (Battlefield Where The Moon Says
I Love You Frank Stanford 1977)
Fall 2026 ..a put up yer dukes kinda summer..
songanddancegirl 