Dig this Daddio:


the total animal soup of time and who barreled down the
highways of the tenement window, and the lava and ash of poetry
scattered in fireplace Chicago, who reappeared on the West Coast
investigating the who fell on their knees in hopeless cathedrals praying for
each other's salvation and light and breasts, until the soul
illuminated its hair for a second, who crashed through their minds in jail
waiting for


Seed me again

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