old bob meet dead walt
zimmerman found 202 words to rhyme with multitudes (jew was not one of them)
this in his latest album tho back in ’62 he couldn’t come
up with one for orange (!) can u? but hey if yer gonna
rip off walt whitman j’accuse!
mind u u did give us in the jingle jangle morning +that is
way deep but jesting aside u with the profile of a russian
rabbinical scholar +the hair of a girl jewbu
u mystical transmutation of woody who penned a song
about orange don’s dad a white supremacist extraordinaire
u of the gravel+tobacco voice
stick around song+danceman! the multitudes can’t breathe
and the orange scourge contains the worst of yer american multitudes
has anyone supposed it lucky to be born?
i hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die
i am not contained between my hat and boots
..i contain multitudes..
(Walt Whitman Leaves Of Grass 1855)
Summer of the Sunking☀️☀️ ..long may u run old mr. zimmy.. (morange !!)