#plutonian ode

I’d like to play them both at the same time...

Take this wheel of syllables in hand, these vowels and consonants to breath's end

Take this inhalation of black poison to your heart, breath out this blessing from your breast on our creation 

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Canker-Hex on multitudes learned or illiterate! Manu-  factured Spectre of human reason! O solidified  imago of practicioner in Black Arts 

I dare your reality, I challenge your very being! I  publish your cause and effect! 

I turn the wheel of Mind on your three hundred tons!  Your name enters mankind's ear! I embody your  ultimate powers! 

My oratory advances on your vaunted Mystery! This  breath dispels your braggart fears! I sing your  form at last 

behind your concrete & iron walls inside your fortress  of rubber & translucent silicon shields in filtered  cabinets and baths of lathe oil, 

My voice resounds through robot glove boxes & ignot  cans and echoes in electric vaults inert of atmo-  sphere, 

I enter with spirit out loud into your fuel rod drums  underground on soundless thrones and beds of  lead 

Plutonian Ode a film by owen plotkin. ©2007 Poem by Allen Ginsberg. Images public domain. Hiroshima and Nagasaki August 6 and 9th 1945

Excerpts from Allen Ginsberg's Plutonian Ode & recent images.