Saturday, May 3, 2008

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Allen Ginsberg


II What sphinx of cement and aluminum bashed open their skulls and ate up their brains and imagination?
¡Moloch! ¡Soledad! ¡Inmundicia! ¡Ceniceros y dólares inalcanzables! ¡Niños gritando bajo las escaleras! ¡Muchachos sollozando en ejércitos! ¡Ancianos llorando en los parques!
¡Moloch! ¡Moloch! ¡Pesadilla de Moloch! ¡Moloch el sin amor! ¡Moloch mental! ¡Moloch el pesado juez de los hombres!
¡Moloch la prisión incomprensible! ¡Moloch la desalmada cárcel de tibias cruzadas y congreso de tristezas! ¡Moloch cuyos edificios son juicio! ¡Moloch la vasta piedra de la guerra! ¡Moloch los pasmados gobiernos!
¡Moloch cuya mente es maquinaria pura! ¡Moloch cuya sangre es un torrente de dinero! ¡Moloch whose fingers are ten armies! Moloch whose breast is a cannibal dynamo! Moloch whose ear is a smoking tomb!
Moloch whose eyes are a thousand blind windows! Moloch whose skyscrapers stand in the long streets like endless Jehovahs! Moloch whose factories dream and croak in the fog! Moloch whose smokestacks and antennae crown the cities!
Moloch whose love is endless oil and stone! Moloch whose soul is electricity and banks! Moloch whose poverty is the specter of genius! Moloch whose fate is a cloud of sexless hydrogen! Moloch whose name is the Mind!
Moloch in whom I sit lonely! Moloch in whom I dream Angels! Crazy in Moloch! Chupa yards in Moloch! Without love no man in Moloch!
Moloch who entered my soul early! Moloch in whom I am a consciousness without a body! Moloch who frightened me out of my natural ecstasy! Moloch whom I abandon! Wake up in Moloch! Light streaming out of the sky!
Moloch! Moloch! Departments robots! Invisible suburbs! Skeleton treasuries!
blind capitals! Demonic industries! Spectral nations! Asylums Invincible! Granite Cock! Monstrous bombs!
broke their backs lifting Moloch to Heaven! Flooring, trees, radios, tons! Lifting the city to Heaven which exists and is everywhere about us! Visions
! Omens! Hallucinations! Miracles! Ecstasy! Drawn by the American river!
Dreams! Adoration! Illuminations! Religions! The whole boatload of sensitive bullshit!
Progress! On the river! Flips and crucifixions! Down the flood! Epiphanies! Despairs! Ten years' animal screams and suicides! Minds! New loves! Mad generation! Down on the rocks of Time!
Real holy laughter in the river! They saw it all! The wild eyes! The holy yells! They bade farewell! Jumped off the roof! To the desert! Saying goodbye! Carrying flowers! To the river! On the street!





IV



Oh mother why I left

mother
Oh what have I forgotten




Oh mother a goodbye

black shoe
long goodbye


with Communist Party and career goodbye means



six black hairs on your chest wart



goodbye to your old dress and a long black beard around the vagina



goodbye to your stomach sunk your

Hitler

fear your mouth

bad stories with your fingers broken mandolins

porches with your arms Paterson Fat

your belly fireplaces strikes and your chin

Trotsky and the English Civil War

your singing voice for workers ruined

broken your nose with your nose sex bad smell of pickles de Newark

con tus ojos

con tus ojos de Rusia

con tus ojos de no tener ni cinco

con tus ojos de porcelana falsa

con tus ojos de tía Elanor

con tus ojos de India hambrienta

con tus ojos meando en el parque

con tus ojos de América en el momento de la caída

con tus ojos de fracaso en el piano

con tus ojos de familiares en California

con tus ojos de Ma Rainey muriendo en la ambulancia

con tus ojos de Checoslovaquia atacada por robots

con tus ojos yendo a clases nocturnas de pintura en el Bronx

con tus ojos de la abuela murder you see on the horizon from the fire escapes your eyes

running naked out of the apartment screaming in the hallway with your eyes

dragged by police to the ambulance

with your eyes tied to the operating table with

resected pancreatic your eyes with your eyes

appendicitis operation

abortion with your eyes with your eyes

ovarian
extripados
shock to your eyes with your eyes

lobotomy

divorce with your eyes

heart with your eyes with your eyes



alone with your eyes with your eyes


Death
your full of flowers


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