To Frank O'Hara (1926-1966)
The blues buzz and the reds rumble,
the yellows yell and the greens growl.
...
In raspberry rain
and in mulberry midnight,
and in strawberry sunset.
I sit, soft as a marshmallow,
...
Genius siala, a modest master
of music and song, he is robed
in royal blue. Air is ample.
He needs to rest. Maybe
...
The silver satin cloth sat in the casket
beneath the body.
The casket was open, like a mouth
sharing a shocking secret.
...