The Book of Gwenivere Overview
Spicer on Gwenivere

Boo! I tell you all
Scape-ghosts and half-ghosts
You do not know what is going to appear.
Is going to appear at the proper place like you, Lance
Salt Lake City, New York, Jerusalem, Hell, The Celestial City
Winking and changing like a light in some dark harbor. Damn
The ghosts of the unbent flame, the pixies, the kobalds, the
      dwarves eating jewels underground, the lives that seem to
      have nothing to do except to make you have
I lie in this bed. The sppoks
Around me animate themselves.
Boo! Hello!
Lance, the cup is heavy. Drop the cup!

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