the total animal soup of time and who were burned alive in
their dark skin passing out incomprehensible leaflets, who burned
cigarette holes in their arms protesting of Los Alamos wailed them down,
and wailed down Wall, and the lava and ash of poetry scattered in
fireplace Chicago, who reappeared on the West Coast investigating the
F.B.I. in beards and shorts with big pacifist eyes sexy in their
innocent flannel