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

Roosevelt was worth 6, 7 million d… He was Tight Frog waits Till poor fly Flies by

The taste of rain —Why kneel?

Butte Magic of Ignorance Butte Magic Is the same as no—Butte All one light Old Rough Roads

But a tree has a long suffering shapeIs spread in half by 2 limbed fate Rises from gray rain

The wheel of the quivering meat conception Turns in the void expelling human… Pigs, turtles, frogs, insects, nit… Mice, lice, lizards, rats, roan

The stars in the sky In vain The tragedy of Hamlet In vain The key in the lock

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,

One flower on the cliffside Nodding at the canyon