Dig this Daddio:


from sailors, the groaning other's these shrew into alive in
their hearts who sang sweet blues to Alcatraz, and who were given
instead the concrete void of insulin Metrazol electricity hydrotherapy
psychotherapy occupational who in humorless protest overturned only one
symbolic blood, and tears and fingers, to the memory of his innumerable
lays of girls gaunt waitresses in familiar roadside lonely petticoat
upliftings & especially secret gas-station solipsisms of johns,


Seed me again

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