By you the mouth hair eyes,and i mean
the unique and nervously obscene
need;it’s funny. They will all be dead
knead of lustfulhunched deeplytoplay
lips and stare the gross fuzzy-pash
—dead—and the dark gold delicately smash….
grass,and the stars,of my shoulder in stead.
It is a funny,thing. And you will be
and i and all the days and nights that matter
knocked by sun moon jabbed jerked with ecstasy
….tremble (not knowing how much better
than me will you like the rain’s face and
the rich improbable hands of the Wind)
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Abe died? I thought he was cyborg.
Fortunately, his humor will live forever. Him and Gabe Kaplan. Funny men.
Forever.
Really.
Abe died?
I just checked, he hasn't out.
He hasn't checked out I mean.
Alive and throwing poetry oblations into the improbable hands of the Wind.
Wait, Tessio dies in the Godfather. I am sure of it. Well it did happen off screen.
Abe Vigoda is immortal.
No one laments this more than he.
No Gash!
Everybody's gotta go,
No more to soar and flash;
Worse still: no more to
"Stare the gross fuzzy-pash."
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