The wheel of the quivering meat <br />conception <br />Turns in the void expelling human beings, <br />Pigs, turtles, frogs, insects, nits, <br />Mice, lice, lizards, rats, roan <br />Racinghorses, poxy bucolic pigtics, <br />Horrible unnameable lice of vultures, <br />Murderous attacking dog-armies <br />Of Africa, Rhinos roaming in the <br />jungle, <br />Vast boars and huge gigantic bull <br />Elephants, rams, eagles, condors, <br />Pones and Porcupines and Pills- <br />All the endless conception of living <br />beings <br />Gnashing everywhere in Consciousness <br />Throughout the ten directions of space <br />Occupying all the quarters in & out, <br />From supermicroscopic no-bug <br />To huge Galaxy Lightyear Bowell <br />Illuminating the sky of one Mind- <br /> <br />Poor! <br />I wish I was free <br />of that slaving meat wheel <br />and safe in heaven dead.<br /><br />Jack Kerouac<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/211th-chorus/