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Ode to L.A. (1969)
while thinking of Brian Jones, deceased [15] Oda a Los Ángeles
mientras pienso en Brian Jones, difunto
ODE TO L.A.
While Thlnking Of Brian Jones, Deceased
I’m a resident of a city
They’ve just picked me to play
the prince of Denmark
Poor Ophelia 347 >>
All those ghosts he never saw
Floating to doom
On an iron candle 348 >>
Come back, brave warrior
Do the dive
On another channel 349 >>
Hot buttered pool
Where’s Marrakesh
Under the falls
the wild storm
where savages fell out
in late afternoon
monsters of rhythm 350 >>
You ’ve left your
Nothing
to compete w/
Silence 351 >>
I hope you went out
Smiling
Like a child
Into the cool remnant
of a dream 352 >>
The angel man
w/ Serpents competing
for his palms
and fingers
Finally claimed
This benevolent
Soul 353 >>
Ophelia
Leaves, sodden
in silk 354 >>
Chlorine
dream
mad stifled
Witness 355 >>
The divining board, the plunge
The pool 356 >>
You were a figther
a demask musky muse 357 >>
You were the bleached
Sun
for TV afternoon 359 >>
horned-toads
maverick of a yellow spot 360 >>
Look now to where it’s got
You 361 >>
in meat heaven
w/ the cannibals
and jews 362 >>
The gardener
Found
The body, rampant, Floating 363 >>
Lucky Stiff
What is this green pale stuff
You’re made of
Poke holes in the goddess
Skin 364 >>
Will he Stink
Carried heavenward
Thru the halls
of music 365 >>
No chance.
Requiem for a heavy 366 >>
That smile
That porky satyr’s
leer
has leaped upward
into the loam 367 >>