Dewdrop

 

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I start crying , I start crying , and  I start spraying come thirty feet
into the air. it wont stop. I am so filled
with love and compassion for the whole wretched lot of creatures of this
pain joy existence,
i am dying and its okay...its so okay...I love you all, I am pure
love....thank you God
the second sky cracked open , bleeding  the blood of the poets
and a little naked boy named Johnny Smith  in cowboy boots and hat is
urinating and
laughing against the November sky . Agent Ricochet Rabbit awakes  in scented
dreams
of lilac and hyacinth  oil of tangerine and the musky smell of sex.  Too
many hellos and
goodbyes thinking out loud maybe too loud .  What is Time ? Goddammit what
is time?
We called Stephen Hawkins, he had been sucked into a black hole,
Mrs. Patterson discovers   precise instructions imprinted in the agents
brain. I got no call
from the Commander. I'm drawing water from the desert sand I'm summoning  the
Grinder of Volcanos I insert a  view of a woman being penetrated by a hard
stiff cock I
compose and edit  a picture of a beautiful young Arab boy sucking off the
Invisble
Hombre in the Alleywayof tangiers ,long ago, so long ago, and far far away,
I am dead
now but I hear  train whistle, puffs  of smoke against the cartoon sky it's
all torn and
bleeding .mother a  frozen photograph forever on the backporch steps waving
me home
frozen there forever  a cardboard cutout mom against the summer sky... I am
dead now,,,
Young smiling Arab boys licking and sucking my cock, laughing, you funny ,
you dead yes, you
funny  man........you want to meet THE Doctor... he Big man round here ...
he make you alive again
the boys are giggling...pointing....he is dead...white man is dead ... all
that money and he is dead......
we make you live again White man , the boys are laughing and smoking hashish
and sodomizing
each other in a circle....laughing....singing .....white man dead .....white
man dead!!!


cut up  by rick and andrew 10/18/97
music, voice and recording by Nanao Sasaki and Foe Tamajiro : F4F

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