Dig this Daddio:


the mind leaping toward poles of Canada & Paterson, storefront
boroughs of teahead joyride neon blinking traffic light, sun and moon
and tree vibrations in the void I'm with you in Rockland ungodly in
an armed madhouse I'm with you in Rockland where you're madder
than I am I'm with you in Rockland by our own souls' airplanes
roaring over the river! flips and crucifixions! Real holy laughter in
the


Seed me again

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