Louise Landes Levi

 

from Avenue A & 9th Street

FREE SPEECH/1968

When
he was born/1968
I was in jail in
BERKELEY.
                      Ca.

(learning the Hebrew alphabet)

*
Little
bird, on the
                        park

                                                 bench, are

YOU/

                            Norbu?


*

Now
I’m sitting on D’s
floor/ he’s gradually ‘letting me in’/ O
unrestful/                                               
                     perimeter,

Valmiki said “when the father
saw the pale face                                     
     (of
              his


                         own
                                             son)

he fell sighing
to
                      the
                                              ground”/

male pigeon-gay ass pigeon


gay ass world.


*


^The

beautiful                                                                  

     white

                                    butterfly

among the (Pterodactyls)
on the Island/
(off)                                                                                          
the                                                                                                              

Island

               of

                                                 M A R G A R I T A.


*

Looking
like a ‘future’
King, his                                              

                       profile/

against                                                                          
the                                           
               green-blue

         of
                    the
                                  sea.

*

10,000                       
Nagas cld. not (be equal)
to (even)illuminate the 87 pages                                                    
(script UME)                                                              
you wished
                to
                                        consign
                                     to
                                                                them
*


Suddenly                                                           
waking/

              in the place
             of
                                      passagi,

(il Mondo, aperto)

*

dancing
             for Tara
                on an island
                             off
                                                       the Island
                                                           of
                                                                     Margarita.
*

Leaving
Orlando in Laurelles

&

my ‘shit’ in Venezuela & wondering
where I am & what I’m

DOING w. the
                               AG
                                                             look alike
                                                                from
                                                                                        9th Street

 

The Highway Queen