I saw the ghostof Kenneth Rexrothoutside the Post OfficeHe had a teardropuniverse coldlydrippingoffhisnoseDamn MarchIn the coldI saw Rexroththe red red nosedripping off the tiptop nose dropdropdropdropIn the gardenI saw RexrothIn the photoI saw RexrothIn the blue robeIn the gold robeI saw RexrothIn the gardenI saw RexrothIn the photodropdropdropI saw Rexrothin a cold coatwicker caneplaid feather hatlimping thru slushwith infinitydrippingoff his nosenosenoseDamn MarchIn the gardenDamn MarchThere with RexrothIn the mountainsI see RexrothAmong stacks of alabasterI see RexrothUnacquaintedI see RexrothIn the Post OfficeI see RexrothWearing brown pantsI see RexrothI saw RexrothI see RexrothI saw Rexroth