you in Rockland where you will split the heavens of Long Island
superhuman tomb rades all together singing the final stanzas of gibberish,
who cooked rotten animals lung heart feet tail borsht for Eternity
outside of Time, & alarm clocks fell on their knees in hopeless
cathedrals praying for each other's salvation and light and breasts, who
crashed through their minds in jail waiting for impossible criminals
with golden heads