Let poets be poets artists artists 
academics academics 
what you say you want to be 
the person you want 
to be there is a shortage 
of coal in Vertov's world 
but five year plans must go on
there are shotages and 
then there are shortages the 
empty boxes strewn around 
that yard would appear to any 
one else potentialities but 
the things we write to each other 
are beyond wishing 
or hope Pushkin writes no
thing has led to so much hopelessness 
as the fact there once was hope 
in Vertov's *Enthusiasm* 
they are taking the steeples down 
cleaning out the churches 
smoke stacks in the background once 
signs of progress seem 
sinister I like the way 
the soundtrack changes 
from shot to shot like 
we could finally see with our ears 
your problem you say 
is with "the image"
and I have given up 
on being anything.
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