THE HAPPENING
EDGE OF ENERGY
Can't that all be done some other time.
I want to laugh at what I'm hearing.
(There's a shadow now over the time-wrap,
and the statue of Garbaldi, once again,
seems that it had moved). One far end
of the fountain has a wild guy playing
a saxaphone. Down here, by Garbaldi's
statue, some black girl is setting up her
keyboard and and amplifier too. I
do think, though, that's it's now
beginning to rain.
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