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          4 hours punching at power steering tractor

               brakes front & hind foot

                         giant insect specialized—

The whole populace fed by News

few dissenting on this train, I the lone beard who don’t like

                                   Vietnam War—

      Ninety nine airforce boys

               lined up with their pants down forever.

      Five Persons Wounded Cleveland Riots

      Atlantic Next Stop for Jolly Space-men

      Bubonic Plague Suspected in Prairie Dogs

      U.S. Marine Offensive Operation Hastings

      Communist Dead Toll Rose Almost 1000

      Stratofortresses struck language language

Communist language language infiltration

               South of 17th Parallel

“Psychedelic drugs no substitute for plain study

               … Technicolored Delusion,

               Many report visits to Heaven

                    … jumping the gun a bit”

                    George E. Turner said

“Eat well, Animal” with a package of dog food

                    and as for Negroes

“Work not rioting is Magic Formula”

And Johnson reiterated too, “our desire to engage in

                         unconditional discussions”

                              to end the war

“other side … concession

                         … not the slightest

                                   indication”

More manpower would be required he said

                                   flatly.

John Steinbeck,

          flaxenhaired Yevtushenko wrote yr phantom

                                   End the War

“Unconditional negotiations” sd Johnson

      “Anywhere anytime” sd Johnson in the last poem

Yesterday Ky So. Vietnam sd

      “Dissolve Vietcong

          National Liberation Front—

                              and Peace”

      Kennedy sd

          “Give V.C. Negotiation Chair”

      —irreconcilable positions, every year

      United States proposes contradictions

          backed with bomb murder,

               backed with Propaganda—

Soldiers on this train think they’re fighting China

Soldiers on this train think Ho Chi Minh’s Chinese

Soldiers on this train don’t know where they’re going

John Steinbeck stop the war John Steinbeck stop

               the war John Steinbeck stop the war.

And the French Army surrounded Madrid,

and the Spanish Army’d marched simultaneously surrounded Paris.

               Then they found out

                         it was hopeless.

               Generals sent messages,

                              Call off the attack!

and the Armies rushed to a neutral place confronted

                                   & killed each other.

               They just wanted to fight,

               no question of Madrid or Paris, then.

—& Johnson backed

      Saigon’s latest conditions:

          N. Vietnam withdraw all aid,

          Dissolve Withdraw Viet Cong.

               These are conditions,

      contradicting Johnson’s Unconditionals.

      These languages are gibberish.

John Steinbeck thy language is gibberish,

      thou’st lost the language war,

                         cantankerous phantom!

      Newspaper language ectoplasm fades—

                         Everybody sneeze!

Lightning’s blue glare fills Oklahoma plains,

the train rolls east

      casting yellow shadow on grass

                              Twenty years ago

approaching Texas

          I saw

               sheet lightning

                    cover Heaven’s corners

      Feed Storage Elevators in gray rain mist,

          checkerboard light over sky-roof

same electric lightning South

      follows this train

          Apocalypse prophesied—

      the Fall of America

          signaled from Heaven—

Ninety nine soldiers in uniform paid by the Government to Believe—

ninety nine soldiers escaping the draft for an Army job, ninety nine soldiers shaved

                         with nowhere to go but where told,

ninety nine soldiers seeing lightning flash

                         a thousand years ago

Ten thousand Chinese marching on the plains

      all turned their heads to Heaven at once to see the Moon.

An old man catching fireflies on the porch at night

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