end of THE 'road'...
In fact one long discombobulation
tolerating an... American nation.
At last even though yesterdawn talk about the ice pick.....
But yesteraft...
The day before ... did she understand i think she did, The 'bliss'... not my word.
Incomin' from her Alps..
Somehow, as if by paygun magic
And talk of her Heidi, friend...
We reached this end....
Soma... the definition of it. 'Bliss' of course part of it... an alchemised, fancy organic ingredient..
On the shelf sixty years.
Not surprisin'
stale as her crocodile tears..
