In a message dated 05/31/2000 6:16:39 PM Eastern Daylight Time, [log in to unmask] writes: << The saccharescent, lying in glucose, the pompous in cotton wool with a stench like the fats at Grasse, the great scabrous arse-hole, shitting flies, rumbling with imperialism, ultimate urinal, middan, pisswallow without a cloaca, . . . . . .r less rowdy, . . . . . .Epsicopus . . . . . . .sis, head down, screwed into the swill, his legs waving and pustular, a clerical jock strap hanging back over the navel his condom full of black beetles, tattoo marks round the anus, and circle of lady golfers about him. >> is THIS a quote from that great imperialist, Ezra Pound? damn! the things one can learn if one just reads the poetry..... jb....