You can gauge the temperature by how tightly the kittens gather and snuggle--- sometimes quite a struggle as they all try to be underneath untill they make a tight knot.

In the sun they loll about

starwberry moon pie

my world so big & full of artists & politicians talking & cities screaming and the labor & the destructuon & nature talking , the music makers & the fantasy makers, the heartbreakers & the heartbreaking sounders pouring out and across the cabin floor, wafting out the furnace, over the frosty deck into sky above pines, sky above pines full of stars Eagles over rivers & rivers runnning t & the people who run them & all those who run my worldsand run your world thoguhg we argue and these s are the points i relate the sound & the musicvc the nortes of humanoties heartstrings stummed & and raked voices strangled & & cut off voices choking .... 3 or 4 times now the sound of a woman cryoing has woken me up....

My world is so big with ther radio streaming its song and horror, with cruelty and tedium, stupidery & & dew-damped idiots

rising up anger & & sorrow & rejoicing and guffaws

around every bend is an elysian field, whipping & slasshing thru an early snowstorm, driven sideways because we cam feel the storm over the mountain,.,, unseen