Birds singing in the dark —Rainy dawn.
Butte Magic of Ignorance Butte Magic Is the same as no—Butte All one light Old Rough Roads
The wheel of the quivering meat conception Turns in the void expelling human… Pigs, turtles, frogs, insects, nit… Mice, lice, lizards, rats, roan
The taste of rain —Why kneel?
April doesnt hurt here Like it does in New England The ground Vast and brown Surrounds dry towns
Roosevelt was worth 6, 7 million d… He was Tight Frog waits Till poor fly Flies by
The story of man Makes me sick Inside, outside, I don’t know why Something so conditional
Tears is the break of my brow, The moony tempestuous Sitting downIn dark railyards When to see my mother’s face Recalling from the waking vision
The great hanging weak teat of In… on the map The Fingernail of Malaya The Wall of China The Korea Ti—Pousse Thumb
Now it’s jazz, the place is roaring, all beautiful girls in there, one mad brunette at the bar drunk with her boys. One strange chick I remember from somewhere, wearing a simple skirt w...
—lights out— fall, hands a-clasped, into instan… ecstasy like a shot of heroin or m… the gland inside of my brain disch… the good glad fluid (Holy Fluid)…
And how sweet a story it is When you hear Charley Parker tell it, Either on records or at sessions, Or at offical bits in clubs,
The stars in the sky In vain The tragedy of Hamlet In vain The key in the lock
I keep falling in love with my mother, I dont want to hurt her —Of all people to hurt. Every time I see her
Society has good intentions Burea… 5 years ago – other furies other l… America’s trying to control the uncontrollab… The essential smile In the essent…