bodies lopped
of every
prettiness
you hew form truly
IV
at the ferocious phenomenon of 5 o'clock i find myself gently decomposing in the mouth of New York. Between its supple financial teeth deliriously sprouting from complacent gums, a morsel prettily wanders buoyed on the murderous saliva of industry. the morsel is i.
Vast cheeks enclose me.
a gigantic uvula with imperceptible gesticulations threatens the tubular downward blackness occassionally from which detatching itself bumps clumsily into the throat A meticulous vulgarity:
a sodden fastidious normal explosion; a square murmur, a winsome flatulence—
In the soft midst of the tongue sits the Woolworth building a serene pastile-shaped insipid kinesis or frail swooping lozenge. a ruglike sentience whose papillae expertly drink the docile perpendicular taste of this squirming cube of undiminished silence, supports while devouring the firm tumult of exquisitely insecure sharp algebraic music. For the first time in sorting from this vast nonchalant inward walk of volume the flat minute gallop of careful hugeness i am conjugated by the sensual mysticism of entire vertical being, i am skilfully construed by a delicately experimenting colossus whose irrefutable spiral antics involve me with the soothings of plastic hypnotism .i am accurately parsed by this gorgeous rush of upward lips. . . .
cleverly
perching on the sudden extremity of one immense tooth myself surveys safely the complete important profane frantic inconse-
