Vincent St. Clare

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I’m a part-time, professional asshole; irresponsible eremite; half-baked mystagogue; and catatonic amateur philosopher. I’ve got a heart on fire and a head screwed on backwards. I am an attempt at the everyman, philosophus and Fool, a lover of fate, strung by my toes, a boiler room hierophant, and world on wheels. I am an ever-transforming universalist and perennialist seeking the interpenetration... more »

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Night Over Lower Manhattan

The paved beige stretched over, beneath
The careless sky, didn’t you see the street
Ran with cheap beer and perennial philosophy?

When that poor sod couldn’t even shuffle his way to work
Amid the signs and sights of this cold city

Nero’s circus wasn’t always round, and when it was there was far more blood.
I knew. I know. A thief in the night
—The uncarved Wall stands between me and the street—
He’s pocketing here and there, this and that, beast and birthright

But nobody told you he could climb; everyone at this open-air party
Sulks and skulks and ...

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