Luyện nghe bài hát VISIT OF AN AMERICAN POET v 1

Visit of an American Poet

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

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

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

Voice 2: 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? Work 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 the visitation of an
poet. She came round 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 nasty and made him a hostage in his own house
Mark was being fucking, plagiarised and black ------ in his own

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

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

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

Act 2

I now had a bubbling black large plate
SF type load of problems at my
squid less of pink and what's that thing on the left wriggling
Small
Behind right upper motel balconey was a poet teacher and dressed
Remember that before five view
Would step out of the house
Frisco I was in
gain
Thompson (type a visit) number two
visitation seizure in hotel
Excitement on face gut wrench
Cat lysergic acid smell
(Corn bubbly) the smell of hallucinating delusional
When mixed a prescrip stuff of dear family doctor
New alias
in driveway
Come up for the third visit
That was in the
The of an American poet
Gothic green goblin
Cast her my first 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 visually ----ing 4 5 --- form Atlanta operating on the left and right flanks of the lobby - jetlag the main (and famous?infamous) body
what's left their task's to confuse enemy horses and vehicles hotel -- and baby crap
Atlanta religious group upstairs melted ceiling and crap brown coloured drift bubbled ceiling -- (my minds snapping)
Surprise this was the second
Visit of pincer
You were so smith you
(This eventually) had clean shaven your mind into a light pink scarlet smooth recepticle -- the second visit because at times you forgot - mentall illness is theory