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...

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...

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,

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

The taste of rain —Why kneel?

Sweet sad young tenor Horn slumped around neck Bearded full of junk Slouches waiting For Apocalypse,

Man is not worried in the middle Man in the Middle Is not Worried He knows his Karma Is not buried

Describe fires in riverbottom sand, and the cooking; the cooking of hot dogs spitted in whittled sticks over flames of woodfire

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

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

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

The low yellow moon above the Quiet lamplit house.