before everything,.. can y'imagine?
before electric lights, before this word, .. could we imagine? how
this is that without any
moment to defend unbridging happiness
is our ecstacy of slouch. Though, it
has been, crawling, bowing, cringing
Under lamp-post, Afront Tele Vision,
Laughing against this American
dream, WAIT!! how could of been, never-
was here, yet w/out with,
a zero shift, possibilities save history,
Great death to all of it, except creation, and these goads,
for i open up this pulltop can
& allow sepia juices & answers into
a plastic drain.