Ideas, people, following like rigorous proofs
One Man, One Knee
I begin to scream, I am screaming, I have screamed
WINDOW
Lonely men without their neckties. Old men nursing halves
The permanent goodbye
Finally 41
Let us walk together through certain dirty, silent streets
Overhead on the bus
And it was once September. It was once a soft October evening
God is resting.
On the streets of America, on the streets of America
Am I not of interest now?
Let us go then, you and I
There is a time for murder, there is a time to die
Let us undecide, and be slow about it
PROTEST
Sit down and I will cook burnt toast and serve cold tea
My counterpane is soft as silk
And I have known their faces. I have seen them all
(SINGING) We've got to get right back to where we started from
To Eat a Peach
Standing until we drown
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