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[Thurston]
small flowers crack concrete
narcotic squads sweep thru poet dens
spilling coffe grabbing 15 yr old runaway girls
by frazzled ponytailed hair + tossing them
into backseats of cop cars
the narcs beat the bearded oracles
replacing tantric love with
complete violence

lights + mirrors dot the city
inkstained hippies w/ boxed lunch + marijuana
mystery plays of shit and nothingness
blessed by colors from a black hat

blue lights search thru weeds
searching for the heart of d.a.levy
and the mind he left behind

what didjoo expect? another mystic wreck?
thats whatchoo got crawling in yr panic net
whatdidjoo bring me? not a goddamn thing yet
+ whatdidjoo leave me? another tombstone dream yeh
o salacious mansion, the boys held for ransom
didja see where he's gone? the blasted summers dawn
fucked up in cleveland fucked up in cleveland
short flight to nothing heavens up to something heavens up to something
levys up to something levys up to something

death poems for the living gods of america
plastic saxophones bleat, bleed for nothing, nada
cops crashing thru doors infuriated by silver charms
of suburban smoke
at war with patches of red dirt glitter
and bluejean fucking
+ protest
[Thurston]    small flowers crack concrete    narcotic squads sweep thru poet dens    spilling coffe grabbing 15 yr old runaway girls    by frazzled ponytailed hair + tossing them    into backseats of cop cars    the narcs beat the bearded oracles    replacing tantric love with    complete violence       lights + mirrors dot the city    inkstained hippies w/ boxed lunch + marijuana    mystery plays of shit and nothingness    blessed by colors from a black hat       blue lights search thru weeds    searching for the heart of d.a.levy    and the mind he left behind       what didjoo expect? another mystic wreck?    thats whatchoo got crawling in yr panic net    whatdidjoo bring me? not a goddamn thing yet    + whatdidjoo leave me? another tombstone dream yeh    o salacious mansion, the boys held for ransom    didja see where he's gone? the blasted summers dawn    fucked up in cleveland fucked up in cleveland    short flight to nothing heavens up to something heavens up to something    levys up to something levys up to something       death poems for the living gods of america    plastic saxophones bleat, bleed for nothing, nada    cops crashing thru doors infuriated by silver charms    of suburban smoke    at war with patches of red dirt glitter    and bluejean fucking    + protest