Interior Suck of the Night
by Philip Lamantia Narcotic air simple as a a cone spun interior suck of the night
Jet Powered Suicide
by Philip Lamantia Just before landing — eerie sound like metallic gut string of atonal eeeeeh! My first con on the system my
A Poem for John Wieners Written on His Paper
by Philip Lamantia Who’s the white Lady ? can you answer — I cant make it who’s the white lady ? We walked in yr room talking of the white lady