Showing posts with label regret. Show all posts
Showing posts with label regret. Show all posts
9.02.2019
9.21.2017
empire poetry
Poetry, I’m afraid, is the apotheosis of lingual colonialism, as it colonizes all forms of literary output. No language poses impediment and whether elevated or common or neutral speech, it takes and remakes without pity or regret.
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apotheosis,
colonialism,
language,
pity,
poetry is,
regret,
speech
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