The walls screamed poetry disease & ***
an inner whine like a mad machine -
dropped in a
cave of roaches
or rodentsThe Computer
faces of the menThe wall collage
reading matterThe Traders (dealers)
~~~I am a guide to the labyrinth
Come & see me
in the green hotel
Rm.
I will be there after : p.m.I will show you the girl of the ghetto
I will show you the burning well
I will show you strange people
haunted, beast-like, on the
verge of evolution-Fear The Lords who are
secret among us
~~~Leaving the phone-booth, I was
Struck by a whiff of
the weird.
Insane old country woman
come to nag the haunts
of town
Hairy legs w/open sores.From what swamp or under-rock
did you crawl to remind
us what we choose
to leave
an inner whine like a mad machine -
dropped in a
cave of roaches
or rodentsThe Computer
faces of the menThe wall collage
reading matterThe Traders (dealers)
~~~I am a guide to the labyrinth
Come & see me
in the green hotel
Rm.
I will be there after : p.m.I will show you the girl of the ghetto
I will show you the burning well
I will show you strange people
haunted, beast-like, on the
verge of evolution-Fear The Lords who are
secret among us
~~~Leaving the phone-booth, I was
Struck by a whiff of
the weird.
Insane old country woman
come to nag the haunts
of town
Hairy legs w/open sores.From what swamp or under-rock
did you crawl to remind
us what we choose
to leave
