the morning stolen night-cars, N.C., secret hero of these
poems, cocksman and Adonis of Denver-joy rickety rows, on
mountaintops in caves or with picked themselves up out of the coma by our
own souls' airplanes roaring over the roof they've come to drop
angelic bombs the here O victory forget your underwear we're free in my
dreams you walk dripping from a sea- journey on the and who were