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Poom'a'TittlePoomPo'em

(AlternateTittle:"Birth&Circumcision-UntoDeath")

o, would ye just
lookit
h'ow it all be fallin'down
on a 'me' what do-not Xist,
� � � be'ing untenable
� � of an untenable life'world
� tending to
an ever tenuous self,liable t'disappear
wit'out no warning no'how no never
makes ye
wanna think yr maybe'likely deadlike, leading
� to a deathwish[like]state,which
then leads ye back to a
shall'ow grave of "I wanna live,gawdammit!"
live!live!live!
in a state of mortal sextacy im'mortally----ever
� suck[l]ing a lithesweet nymph'sprite
until wee bcums one'a them
� � � shootin'stars & weewee
� �folds per wibble-dribble
t'create'n'birth
a new universe laced
�wit love&peace
� �where all our bullshit
� � � �stories are reallyreally
� � � � � �true
� �to each+every ego'magination,
cause that's thee way
� �me'I-God planned,pre'posed &
� � � �porpoised it.....actually,

it's morelike when me mind'sEye envisages Berryman's
pre'flight pose on that WashingtonSt.Bridge----sure
as fuck musta not been anyfcknthing heroic-looking
on that day on his way,way on his way...such it is wit
poom&poot as-is wit poem+poet when they all hit that
concrete'paydirt

\(This part is what they call An Aside)*/
~~i heard told recent that RaviShankar has
died & eye must,yesImust,take this
news(AND,of'course,th'passing of DonaldByrd),
as posi'proof that me'I-God is dead is dead is
dead as well, such t'be[like]why[o]why thee
� � � �Pope'au'gogo had t'split th'fcknScene&
� � � � r e tir e~~
\*(pleas put this to one side)or(anOther)/

so'when wee look at th'is flukey thingy'jigg from a more obvious
� � � � � � � � � � � oblivion,
what is it wee see?

Yes,
wee see dark & light actually 'living' around us all in an incomprehensible,if not invisible, harmony.

which begs-a-querstion like:
'why so selfy-stupid,
� � � � � little man?

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