1924
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Midnight empties the street Of all but us Three I am undecided which way back To the left a boy
The Normal Monster sings in the Green Sahara The voice and offal of the image of God make Celtic noises
Spawn of Fantasies Silting the appraisable Pig Cupid his rosy snout Rooting erotic garbage ‘Once upon a time’
A silver Lucifer serves cocaine in cornucopia To some somnambulists of adolescent thighs
Ostracized as we are with God The watchers of the civilized wast… reverse their signals on our track Lepers of the moon all magically diseased
Face of the skies preside over our wonder. Fluorescent truant of heaven
I am the centre Of a circle of pain Exceeding its boundaries in every… The business of the bland sun Has no affair with me
The threewomen who all walked In the same dress And it had falling ferns on it Skipped parallel To the progress
The toy become the aesthetic archetype As if some patient peasant God had rubbed and rubbed
a lyric elixir of death embalms the spindle spirits of your hour g… on moon spun nights sets
Nightingale singing—gale of Nanki… Sing—mystery of Ming-dynasty sing ing
Spawn of Fantasies Silting the appraisable Pig Cupid his rosy snout Rooting erotic garbage “Once upon a time”
The present implies presence thus unauthorized by the present these letters are left authorless— have lost all origin
IN pressing the material to derive its essence, matter becomes deformed. AND form hurtling against itself is thrown beyond the synopsis of vision. THE straight line and the circle are t...
