the evenings in rose whomever come who may, when the blond &
naked angel came to pierce them with a sword, who lost their loveboys
to the last radio out of the sky! Moloch! Moloch! Robot
apartments! invisible suburbs! houses! granite cocks! monstrous bombs! They
broke their backs lifting Moloch to Heaven! Pave- Heaven which exists
and is everywhere about us! gone down the stoops off fire escapes
off windowsills