america i've given you all and now i'm nothing.
america two dollars and twentyseven cents january 17, 1956
i can't stand my own mind.
america when will we end the human war ?
go fuck yourself with your atom bomb.
i don't feel good don't bother me.
i won't write my poem till i'm in my right mind.
america when will you be angelic ?
when will you take off your clothes ?
when will you look at yourself through the grave ?
when will you be worthy of your million trotskyites ?
america why are your libraries full of tears ?
