Dig this Daddio:


the mind leaping toward poles of Canada & Paterson,
illuminating all the motionless world of Time between, Peyote solidities of
halls, backyard green tree cemetery vibrations in the East River to
open to a room full of steamheat and opium, cliff-banks of the
senses where you drink the tea of the madhouse with shaven heads and
harlequin speech of suicide, demanding instantaneous lobotomy, Metrazol
electricity hydrotherapy psychotherapy occupational therapy pingpong


Seed me again

Thanks to Allen Ginsberg for HOWL, and Andrei Andreyevich Markov for an algorithm.