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By Jack Joseph Smith
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The-heljeppter landed, During the ride he had’
decided: to return te the mainland, New Yérk, no,
Lode, it woulil be better, First theught, (I must
go to. the supermarket and piek ue 3 peper bag, )
Then the -bank,
Pearll Harber; cut of ite wPay Ss hips, A pale copy oF
He-walked' in a-fact page te downtowm Honeluliy Gothic Steve
(Kalakawawa~Bulvd; the fucking hotels, no, ) lied t to SEA,
Thie-Los. Angeles terminal, oS HE torvee/
Through it inte it's cement. spaces le flaged Aung
Por a cab,
The -eab was cutting oe toward the flats ef
Lineoli sisinal ee the Sisetries hills. *
Véniee California; sumer, 1966, Newhere ia:
there not the sense to Animal thet there ia:
something important ending, Blur; Miamihonslulu, |
the United States: needs: an. old world, . Comment
betweem people; the weather, he thought: he saw
. madnesa; oli age? He walked’ along the beach, .
south ef the Venice Pier, The plan for it war i .
te go. frox wood’ to cuuent, The quaint’ hones ,
were firm, and stad handsene, ‘
The steady pumping ef the oil diggers between
property and direetly on: the- beach, .
He had- te lnugh with the-flash: of . the. front. g
lawn of Beverly Hills highschoel, and: ite sane ;
sure-inditater ef LoA's ineureable surrealism \