from mercy the eternal war is here O victory forget your
underwear we're free I'm with you in Rockland I'm with you in Rockland
superhuman tomb rades all together singing the final stanzas of the sun
poems, cocksman and Adonis of Denver-joy to the memory of his
innumerable lays of girls solipsisms of johns, & hometown alleys too,
dreams, woke on a sudden Manhattan, and picked themselves up out of