Dig this Daddio:


the ghostly clothes of jazz in suffering of America's naked
mind for love into out of the soul between 2 visual images and
joined the elemental verbs and set the noun to recreate the syntax and
measure of poor human and shaking with shame, of thought in his naked
and endless head, yet putting down here what might be left to say
and rose reincarnate in the midnight solitude-bench dolmen-realms


Seed me again

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