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, subtle and almost unconscious in this loss of identity. (Running and through the back end of 94 to 98 the sixth) and now to explain.

And now for a message in a room with 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 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, told me a story about 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 nasty in her
She turned and made him a hostage in his own house
Mark was being fucking, plagiarised and fucking ------ in his own

(She had a knife) so she was a serious threat because she was an
poet
Then Karl Burns came and she went all nice and cheerful
She said to him, she said to him "Yeah Mark fucking yeah, bring your mates in"
And came in and Karl just wouldn't entertain 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 realise I'm in 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 of an American poet
Thus began a slow palaver subtle, unconscious in its of identity
and growing 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 place Salem
A dolphin restaurant, the fish peculiar
It was (orson?awesome)
Daniels rubbish in a room beneath a gospel group from thick from Atlanta
that shower off
Pure coincidence A&R man in same
At there is a knock at the door
It is from the poet it is the second visitation

Act 2

I now had a bubbling black seafood plate
SF type of problems at my gate
Purple squid less of pink and what's thing on the left wriggling
Small
right upper motel balconey was a poet teacher and dressed accordingly
Remember that before five points
Would step out of the house
I was in Frisco
Chain
(type held a visit) number two
Second visitation in hotel
Excitement on face gut wrench
Cat odour lysergic acid
(Corn bubbly) it's the of hallucinating delusional
When mixed with a stuff of dear family doctor
New monthly
Spreadeagled in
Come up for the third visit
That was in the
The visit of an poet
Gothic goblin gnome
Cast her my first mistake
Let her into the in Frisco
(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 lobby - jetlag the main (and famous?infamous)
what's left their task's to confuse enemy horses and vehicles hotel motel -- and crap
Atlanta religious group upstairs melted ceiling and baby crap brown coloured drift bubbled -- (my minds snapping)
Surprise this was the second
of second 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 - illness is infectious theory