Another from the “in progress” files:

there’s something here;
you can sorta feel it;
you really don’t know
what the hell it is;
but,
then again,
you really don’t give a damn:
do you?
no;
so wander along in your nothingness,
enjoy what it is
or
whatever it might be;
enjoy the puritanical, the risqué, the commercialism, the naturalism
or
what ever it really is.

what might be there?
who cares what might be there:

it’s a quiet night;
it’s rather cool;
it’s pleasant:
so just sorta sit back,
enjoy the infinitesimal bliss
lying there for you.

Newport, Rhode Island
Summer 1968