PREFACE

In pain cry I my life laid waste languor ennui torments my flesh inspiration dried up dead like dead blossom petals withered o’er the ground inspirations enchanted garden laid bear all sunk in gloom with fetid putrefaction the songs of I snatched away fromst my lips the goblet of inspiration be broke darken is the mind of I as if thru a shroud of black in pain beseech I thee that thy image will thou vouchsafe let fly to me that I canst again see
all those girlies with Brugmansia ‘neath their skirts see I all those girlies with Aconitums under the cloth white of their panties bulging see I all those girlies with Anthuriums in their bikinis see I all those girlies in looking glass look at their perfumed Asclepias Oleanders and Azaleas oh oh all those girlies randy hot with petals powdered flower pollen gold