Tape Mark 3
A version of Tape Mark 1, by Nanni Balestrini


Fluttering and dancing in the breeze, They stretched
in never-ending line That floats on high o'er vales and hills
There must be someone whose almighty rule
Perhaps one morning walking in dry glassy
air, Ten thousand saw I at a glance
Continuous as the stars that shine
causes this hidden order to be fixed
When all at once I saw a crowd
A host, of golden daffodils
there must be one (which one, I can't
say) nothingness at my shoulder, the void behind
the dreamlike shadows with which life is mixed
me, with a drunkard's terror
Then, as on a screen, trees houses hills
Beside the lake, beneath the trees
unaware of the secret limits I obey
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance
And twinkle on the milky way
I wandered lonely as a cloud
Along the margin of a bay
Of the streets that fade in the setting sun
that I've already walked for the very last time
someone who weaves and then unravels



Tape Mark 3 is a variation of Nanni Balestrini's Tape Mark 1
The verses of this poem are composed by the first two strophes of the following poems:
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud by William Wordsworth;
Perhaps One Morning Walking by Montale;
Limits by Jorge Luis Borges;


The source code is here and it was originally written by Wayne Clements