OH EASE OH BODY STRAIN OH LOVE OH EASE ME NOT!
WOUND-BORE
be real, show organs, show blood, OH let me be as a flower.
Let ugliness arise without care grow side by side with beauty.
Oh twist be real to me.
Fly smoke!
Meat-real, as nerves TENDON
Ion, FLAME, Muscle, not banners but bulks as we are all "deer"
and move as beasts.
Stalking in our forest as these are speech words!
Burn them pure as above they rise from attitude are stultified.
Are shit.
Burn what arises from habit. Let custom die.
Smash patterns and forms let spirit free to blasting liberty.
Smash the habit shit above! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
  LET PURE BLACK WORDS MOVE FROM THOUGHT BEHIND

Michael McClure Dark Brown (1961)