IMPRORVISATION#145
FRANCESCO CLEMENTE'S PORTRAIT

Time does not
have a bite
   as we ate up
Allen Ginsberg's portrait
hiding no body facial hair
  in a fingered  fatigue
    opening our eyes
in the open city air
 full of post war intrigue
  in the firing squad lines
of the painted underground
as you are an intimate
of comic relief
   conscious of the padlocks  
 uncovered by a poet
in the metamorphosis
 of Jung's hung dimensions
 to deposit an art
of the unconscious
that  rocks and shapes
  a rolling time  in the abyss
     dispersed with tenderness.