Know-nothing bohemians, arcane and lenient. nDisobedient hicks addicted to the main ingredient. nThere’s more of us. It’s safe to assume there’s a movement. nDrown in doubt. Down and out. There’s room for improvement. nCasualties, gradually wreaking havoc, wreckin’ spots. nConnect the dots. No such thing as second thoughts. nRepresentatives of new truth and evidence. Hardly darker. nCycles and currents. Disciples of Charlie Parker. n nChe Guevera, rock star. F- off. n nThe plot thickens! The clock’s tickin’. Time’s already brief. nOn the road and underground. The steady grief of the petty thief. nThe hustler. Muscular body, lazy brain. nRiding the crazy train. Link in the daisy chain. nJism and Benzedrine. Booze and shock therapy. nHeresy. We look dangerous and talk terribly. nA nation of millions. Exclusive. Only the lonely. nI know for a fact that your heroes are phony baloney. nMaybe it shows. Known for the brainiest flows. nPoems for no one spontaneous prose. nIt’s important. Vital. Complex text distorted. nThe coming of war and the next recording of Dexter Gordon. nVs. everything! The lowest life. Dizzy heights. nShitty sights. Shots in the dark and city lights. nLaws of the lords. Applause and awards. nEverything belongs to me because I am poor... n nChe Guevera, rock star. F- off. n nAbstract expression. No control. Hood jacket. nWork boots. Swollen pockets. Stolen goods racket. nNeutral. Camouflage. Better to show no style. nStay normal. Amoral. Keep a low profile. nSmuggler. Fighter. Struggling writer. Pervert. nCompetitive fetishist. Bad seed, preferred dirt. nWords hurt. Above and beyond extreme legality and censorship. nEnter the new supreme reality. n nChe Guevera, rock star. F- off.