“The annotated fable of the progeny of Bitcoin and art,” was published in scissors & spackle, 19 (June 30, 2022). This poem has developed a lot in the nine years since the first draft, when the idea of Trump running for president wasn’t cognitively possible. When he ran, I took him out, as he was just a metonym for obscenely gaudy wealthy person. Now he’s back in, but he’s running again. I hate to give him more publicity, but I also love to see the collapse of false economies.
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