Homage to Catatonia

Estoy aquí solo

George Orwell conoce 

a Carlos Castaneda en 

el Reino de Valencia

it is 1926 in Burma

and the dense frail shadows

murkily slither

and they join the elephants

and timber

these trains

are not puny wisps

justice will be

the core of the sun

abandoned

to its own nature

in gravity

and in the grandeur

of the raw naturalism

of ur-radical

debate

the coal thinker

burns

to make a universe-sized hospital

to cure

a novel about our trains

Esto Yaqui's olo

and now in a golden well

of gravity

dna will hedge

its articles on the gutter

but not in Suffolk

disappointed

down and out

and working in secret

you can see its sick foot like a tooth

begin to pale with fervent luster

a crooner

of disgust

angels lark

in the gallants

and there with N

at rock bottom

and mad

the poor horse

the evil pilot

there I began my life

in the sucking fog

of a green sun

a fool

will lickerish difference

and so the spot

on its lung or son

will shift

will

and volcano cities

swinging back

into the most ordinary

snobbishness

very

philosophical