U.G. Fan Club


Hail
fellow
travelers
down
the
nowhere-
path.
You
there
brothers
and
sisters
in
emptiness
waiting
there
for
nothing
to
happen.
You
there
in
Bangalore
California
New York
Bombay
Amsterdam
Hong Kong
Sidney
Albuquerque even
what
can
we
do,
we
love
him
beyond
all
good
sense.
How
can
you
tell
if
you
are
hooked
by
the
U.G.-
virus?
Have
all
your
paths
dried
up
are
you
going
nowhere
with
dexterity
saving
your
money
for
a
summer
trip
to
Gstaad?
Ready
to
leave
it
all
at
a
moment's
notice?
What
can
we
do,
we
love
him.
Has
kindly
Dr. Death
got
your
number
too?
"Have
a
piece
of
white
chocolate—"
with
utter
gentleness
he
sweeps
clean
our
insides
taking
all
the
sweet
false
away
with
him
smiling
joking
laughing
peeking
at
us
so
softly
from
behind
his
sly
oblivion.
What
can
we
do—
sisters
and
brothers
of
nowhere-
left-
to-
go—
we
love
him.