Revisiting Holy Isthmus
Skyscraping Air Devouring Plants,
This Travel Route Onto Howdy Ha Ha’s
All the Way From The End Of The World,
The One Close To East Coast Eternal Home,
The One Crashing
As Another Blind Bird Comes To Its Resting Place
no accident returning here,
no ticket would ever again take me this far
to where I am,
to once again score,
to again come down from another almost
split around
bop around,
another almost change in positions
1000 miles worth
soon washed into certain New York tenderness
no accident returning
this time apolitical,
this time far away from eternal coolness
arrived with or without
sweet familiar melodies
Apple Apple Apple
straight ahead jive into that changin Moon of constant move,
each time same dance only different expressions,
driftin into itself,
full tonight
Apple Apple Apple
free those predictable boats
barreling down toy elephant highways
past the city’s weaving crosstown bridges
Apple Apple Apple
offer harmonies of holy instances
this time:
NYC @ LaGuardia
6/15/73