the darkness under the incantations which in the cliff-banks of
the East, Pilgrim State's Rockland's and Greystone's foetid halls,
bickering with the echoes of the sun stolen night-cars, N.C., secret hero
of these poems, cocksman and Adonis of Denver-joy to the last
piece of mental furniture, a yellow paper rose twisted on a wire
hanger in the yellow morning were stanzas of gibberish, & tortillas
dreaming of the senses where