Dig this Daddio:


the evenings in rose cemeteries scattering their semen freely
to whomever come who may, the one eyed shrew of the moon & their
heads shall the crab at the wall in reply and the one eyed shrew of
the actual pingpong of the heterosexual dollar the one eyed shrew
of the soul illuminated its hair for a second, who crashed through
their minds in jail waiting for impossible criminals with


Seed me again

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