Luyện nghe bài hát VISIT OF AN AMERICAN POET v 1

Visit of an Poet characters

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(Salem, Frisco, Prestwich) Evil farce in three acts almost Brian Rixish in its semi cold ridiculous

MES, overlapping voice 1 from 4: Thus began the slow palaver, and almost unconscious in this loss of identity. (Running and growling through the back end of 94 to 98 the sixth) and now to explain.

And now for a message in a with access to all in San Francisco

Voice 2: Another crooked smile. Is music a disease? Or is it just living in these soap opera times. They all end up depressives obsessive about their deluded goal. Is this me? Is this everyone in every crap commerce? Everyone without love brought up in violence and drunkeness? Why am I depressed? hard endless, endless no reward, 5,000 I'm owed. Music, music I belong to music. Why are there so many shit people in music?

Yeah this is about Mark, Mark told me a story about the of an
American poet. She came She came round.
into his arms She was she was nice..
(She was quite, a fucking girl)
But she had a streak in her
She turned nasty and made him a in his own house
was being fucking, plagiarised and fucking black ------ in his own

(She had a knife) so she was a serious threat because she was an
poet
Then Karl Burns round and she went all nice and cheerful
She said to him, she said to him "Yeah Mark fucking yeah, bring your mates in"
And Karl came in and just wouldn't entertain this woman at all
And Markl "No, stay a while Karl, stay a while" (kill the icicles)
Trying to put a message over to him
"Come on look don't you realise I'm in trouble here I you here,
I need you here, I need some from me mate" and Karl just
totally oblivious to said "Where's me money?.

MES: The of an American poet
Thus began a slow subtle, unconscious in its loss of identity
and growing through the back end of the years '94 to '98 (to six and now)

To explain, to begin,
The soft green (of Massachussets)
The visitation took outside Salem
A dolphin restaurant, the fish peculiar
It was (orson?awesome)
Daniels rubbish in a room a gospel group from bloody thick from Atlanta
Turn shower off
coincidence A&R man in same motel
At dawn there is a at the door
It is from the poet it is the second visitation

Act 2

I now had a bubbling black large seafood
SF load of problems at my gate
Purple squid less of pink and what's that on the left wriggling
irritant
Behind right upper motel balconey was a poet and dressed accordingly
Remember before five view points
Would even step out of the
Frisco I was in
Chain
Thompson (type a visit) number two
Second seizure in hotel
on face gut wrench hospital
Cat odour acid smell
(Corn bubbly) it's the smell of delusional
mixed with a prescrip stuff of dear family doctor
New monthly
in driveway
Come up for the third visit
That was in the
The visit of an American
green goblin gnome
Cast her adrift my mistake
Let her into the motel in
(Where the baby green crap baby green to Paris) - (.. .. plain ceilings) underneath a harassment action taken out by four eight troops visually ----ing 4 5 --- form Atlanta operating on the left and right flanks of the - jetlag the main (and famous?infamous) body
what's left task's to confuse enemy horses and vehicles hotel motel -- and baby crap
Atlanta religious group upstairs melted ceiling and baby brown coloured drift bubbled ceiling -- (my minds snapping)
Surprise this was the second
Visit of pincer
You so stupid smith you
(This eventually) had clean your mind into a light pink scarlet smooth recepticle -- the second visit because at times you forgot - mentall illness is infectious theory