Does the sea dream ? I'm sure - we are here, we attend, we are bells on the shore as the tolling suspends.

Oath

Photo by Caroline Coon


from FIRST SONGS AND PERFORMANCE PIECES
published in Collected Lyrics 1970-2015

Oath

Jesus died for somebody’s sins
but not mine
melting in a pot of thieves
wild card up my sleeve
thick heart of stone
my sins my own
I engrave my own palm
Sweet black X
Adam placed no hex on me
I embrace Eve
and take full responsibility
for every pocket I have picked
mean and slick
every Johnny Ace song I’ve balled to
long before the church
made it neat and right
So Christ
I’m giving you the good-bye
firing you tonight
I can make my own light shine
and darkness too is equally fine
you got strung up for my brother
but with me I draw the line
you died for somebody’s sins
but not mine


“Oh no more horses horses
you’re going to swim like a fish
into the hole in which
you planned to ditch me”


1975
poetry reading at St Mark's, NYC - 1971