Dig this Daddio:


America jazz, contemplating & his nights losing Heaven!
farewell! into loveless! genitals in the roaring winter dusks of
Brooklyn, ashcan rantings and kind king light of Bickford's floated out
and sat through the stale beer after noon in desolate Fugazzi's,
listening to the visible mad man doom of the moon & their hands & a hung
jury, who threw potato salad at CCNY lecturers on Dadaism Metrazol
electricity hydrotherapy psychotherapy


Seed me again

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