More Jack Spicer fragments

• I wish I were like an ocean: wild, lovable and with a window
• Eros, Do That!
• I within I within i etc.
• why can’t we sing songs like nightingales? Because..
• if this is dictation it’s driving me wild

from “A Fake Novel about the Life of Arthur Rimbaud”

“Dear X’,

I love you more than anyone could ever do.

signed

Y”

by San Franciscan poet Jack Spicer