“Time contracted and expanded
Like a rollicking accordion”
Letter:
Finally made it to New York albeit without you.
But it wasn´t out of spite.
Everything will be without you from now on, won´t it?
I can only afford a short stay, but I can already tell this is the sort of city you feel you´ve already been to, though it might be your first time.
People are friendlier then you think, no $$ for food…to expensive, rather spend on museums.
Ice cream every day until
I die
I scream every day until
I die.
Everybody means well
Save for those who don´t
Join us on the wagon (?)
Meet me at the front
Come into the party where the
Air is thick
mirth and dissolutions
Illusions of girth (?)
She who isn’t laughing
Doesn’t get it much
Go stand on the …(?)
And hold down your (?)
