Butte Magic of Ignorance Butte Magic Is the same as no—Butte All one light Old Rough Roads
One flower on the cliffside Nodding at the canyon
“Tryna get to sunny Californy” — Boom. It’s the awful raincoat making me look like a selfdefeated… murdering imaginary gangster, an i… a rueful coat, how can they unders…
Describe fires in riverbottom sand, and the cooking; the cooking of hot dogs spitted in whittled sticks over flames of woodfire
I keep falling in love with my mother, I dont want to hurt her —Of all people to hurt. Every time I see her
Man is not worried in the middle Man in the Middle Is not Worried He knows his Karma Is not buried
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,
Birds singing in the dark —Rainy dawn.
The taste of rain —Why kneel?
The story of man Makes me sick Inside, outside, I don’t know why Something so conditional
The low yellow moon above the Quiet lamplit house.
But a tree has a long suffering shapeIs spread in half by 2 limbed fate Rises from gray rain
April doesnt hurt here Like it does in New England The ground Vast and brown Surrounds dry towns
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…
I lie on my back at midnight hearing the marvelous strange chim… of the clocks, and know it’s mid— night and in that instant the whol… world swims into sight for me