The low yellow moon above the Quiet lamplit house.
Did I create that sky? Yes, for, if it was anything other than a conception in my mind I wouldnt have said 'Sky’—That is why I am the golden eternity. There are not two of us here, read...
Roosevelt was worth 6, 7 million d… He was Tight Frog waits Till poor fly Flies by
Sweet sad young tenor Horn slumped around neck Bearded full of junk Slouches waiting For Apocalypse,
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
April doesnt hurt here Like it does in New England The ground Vast and brown Surrounds dry towns
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…
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,
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...
Describe fires in riverbottom sand, and the cooking; the cooking of hot dogs spitted in whittled sticks over flames of woodfire
But a tree has a long suffering shapeIs spread in half by 2 limbed fate Rises from gray rain
