By Ross Vassilev
exchanging whispers
with the rose and the spider
and there’s some things
you can only learn
from the dead sparrow
you find lying on the sidewalk
and if the Volkswagen of your mind
is careening out of control
then you need a Weatherman
to show you the way
preferably
with a cherry bomb tied to yr skull–
waiting for the Sumerian flood
and with 37 years of misery
sweating down my hairy back
sad to say
but that’s all I’ve learned–
if you wanna know anything else
write to Lou Reed.