Raflactiona on a Gone City Oh MlBter San FranBlsao you are bo far gone now your laser Ut eyes & your golden gated back 8t2Un my brain with a desire to walk the sparkling streets of your embracing midnight
Oh Mister San Franslsco you are so drunk wallowing In the llquor-fllled sidewalk puddles of your oonsolousness
underneath bridges & through long tunnelB to poppy-seed pastzry shops
Oh Mister San Franslsco you are so beautiful elegantly clothed in a fUthy thought of an Aloatraz dawn
fading city lights of beat generations
that were starving naked
