Lie on your back in the grass drinking the Bible. Have suddenly something to say. Say, Drown me where I lie, liar. Say, Feed face names. Truth, everywhere, everything, making it bulge.
Simplicity is difficult.
It feels like getting clearer. Songless as the goldfish. The Murder Burger is served right here. You need not wait at the gate of Heaven for unleavened death. You can be a gonner on this very corner.