A “Vile Shlomo” comes around, and what happens then? “Please just keep talking,” they say, “whatever it does, it does so majestically,” you understand,

This about Ocean City, Maryland

A decrepit dead end

Of a town and culture again

Why it must be

So painfully ugly by the sea

Just make it all a “park” “preserve” formally

So no more bad energy

From excessive imposition by money

In that way

As such in Ocean City

A very heavy kind of day

Underworld by the sea

Off the chart phenomenology

A girl gang by three

Is all that’s out firstly

In the form of man or woman

But others are present

Speech is not quite appropriately

Used at this level of n-d

Ok? Underworld phenomenology,

In heavy, heavy time

Why does the beach do in fine

Makes manifest

The form of a child and who,

As though they do,

Like a twilight review,

Like I do,

Without any attendant company,

Of anybody else by the Sea

Where it’s me and my chair

Getting early out there

Like the sunrise hour not exactly far away

But in this staking out of a spot early

Is it still dark fully?

What kind of Sun will it be?

You understand,

At this point Underland,

There are forms of woman,

That are not seen again,

And this form of “male” and “child” too,

Recall, the Beach

Is already where they do

Underworld True.