10 APR 2012 · Riding the Night Train ...I'm getting on the metro# tonight;howling down the track;looking at the eyes of all the ape-like heads;all thinking of their gleaning# and their losing.Warring, warring, warring. I'm getting off the metro tonight;crying to a brake;looking out the eyes of my ape-like head; thinking of my gleaning and my losing.Walking, walking, walking.I'm walking home in the dark;seeing, so I halt;and look up at the homeless stars;for a moment, I see it's all really nothing.  Nothing, nothing, nothing.Then I march on, walking home in the dark;the cold, clear night air is slipping into mania;feeling with the brain of my ape-like head; I'm getting back on the metro tomorrow...