moon traveller herald

 I read the news today oboy. SS united states/ship i was so proud to see\ss united states/ was rusting bucket south o philly/they taking it down to where the mermaids go/ \gonna sink it in the gulf of Mexico

His brother Roy cowrote I still miss someone. In the school morque there was the Herald with news of Burroughs and Mexico. These things came together, were hung on a ribbon. THus it took form Remembrant of scapula we’d buy in 2nd grade to get to heaven and I gave this to Jeff DeMark a year ago to honor his art and his heart.

The Big Psychedelic Broadcast - We went down to see the big boat off/the crowd called for [Reinaldo] to sing/I've got laryngitis he said, the fop/but [Kitty Carlyle] did her thing/she sang to the urchins she sang to the rich/ the boat ramp ganging way/[Alan Jones] he intones some beauteous Florentine balladry/ some get on the ship to sail the big sea to the chords of Gloria in the exalt sea. The ship the Collussus was powered by radio. In the hole a mighty dynamo. Starry was the machinery - Tesla-like the broadcast signal & great - Kitty looked upon "an ingenious channel for transforming heat from missive transmission" as described by the gushing Capt Engenue. "Scarcely humming but ever audible." thought Adams Ginsberg.  Aye, Captain. The wheel "one could almost pray to." (pictured: The Big Broadcast of 1938) 

I got hearts, ah, in my looney tunes I got dreams and you do, too I got ten-wheel drive To pick you up, up to your ears, oh I got refined carbon in my eyelids cleared I've got no one to love and no one to fear You better walk it And talk it less you lose that beat You better lose yourself mama And knock yourself right off of your feet. -Lou Reed