Beauty is a promise of happiness
wa-hoo.
And happiness is a big, fat-assed
stuffed bird
that cannot, in its ideal state, move
off its fat
i.e. , I am not Ariel,
I am Caliban,
and sometimes it is very ugly.
From: Blackburn, Paul, The Nets, 1961, Trobar: New York, p. [unnumbered].
(http://cuneiformpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/The-Nets-Complete.pdf)
Date: 1961
By: Paul Blackburn (1926-1971)
From Troubles of The World 
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