Scattered poems

A translation from the French of Jean-Louis Incogniteau

Song: fie my fum

Pull my daisy

Pull my daisy

He is your friend

Old buddy aint you gonna stay by me?

Daydreams for Ginsberg

Lucien midnight

Someday you'll be lying

I clearly saw

Hymn

Poem: I demand that the human race

The thrashing doves

The Buddhist saints

How to meditate

A pun for Al Gelpi

Sept. 16, 1961

Rimbaud

From Old angel midnight

More from Old angel midnight

Auro boralis shomoheen

Long dead's longevity

Sitting under tree number two

A curse at the devil

Sight is just dust

Poem

To Edward Dahlberg

Two poems

To Allen Ginsberg

Poem: jazz killed itself

To Harpo Marx

Hitch hiker

Four poems from San Francisco blues

Blues: and he sits embrowned

Blues: part of the morning stars

Hey listen you poetry audiences

Some western haikus (from Book of haiku).