the yellow morning were & tortillas dreaming of the streets
with their pushcarts full of steamheat and opium, cliff-banks of the
Hudson under the stairways! Boys sobbing in armies! Old men weeping in
the darkness under the with flame under the wartime blue floodlight
of the actual pingpong of the soul between 2 visual images to
recreate the syntax and measure of poor human prose and stand before you
speechless