Turn to him, Rupert Murdoch
Something is wrong with my
heart—sees celery panties and
I sweep the floor (Kyger) out to
Bay Bridge (closed on Sunday)
while I buy Yoga for Dummies
and capitalism for my trip to the
naked hot springs (Harbin).
“Don’t you think I’ve been
several persons since you’ve
known me?” or still the same
all along. Not feeling so
horrible but slept most of a
THIRTY-SIX HOUR PERIOD
(fears mostly).
What jerks men are sometimes
and not just in the 1960s. Now look at us
slipping into regularity.
