ferlinghetti
cheer-up-emo-kid
funny
fantasies
are
never
so
real
as
oldstyle romances
where
the
hero
has
a
heroine
who
has
long
black
braids
and
lets
nobody
kiss
her
ever
and
everybodys
trying
all
the
time
to
run
away
with
her
and
the
hero
is
always
drawing
his
(
sic
)
sword
and
tilitng
at
ginmills
and
forever
telling
her
he
loves
her
and
has
only
honorable
intentions
and
honorable
mentions
and
no
one
ever
beats
him
at
anything
but
then
finally
one
day
she
who
has
always
been
so
timid
offs
with
her
glove
and
says
(
though
not
in
so
many
big
words
)
Lets
lie
down
somewheres
baby
020730
...
daxle
I
saw
him
read
at
SDSU
once
.
It
was
far
too
solemn
,
but
I
enjoyed
it
anyway
.
Tomorrow
I'll
be
moving
to
SF
when
I
can
go
to
my
beloved
city
lights
whenever
I
please
.
020731
...
paste!
i
missed
city
lights
when
i
was
in
SF
and
powell's
when
i
was
in
portland
.
still
kicking
myself
for
those
two
mishaps.
020731
...
Ariadani
where
the
dear
and
shrimpalla
play
...
the
deer
dear
.
020801
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from
