Richard Brautigan - The Pomegranate Circus lyrics

I am desolate in dimension circling the sky like a rainy bird, wet from toe to crown wet from bill to wing. I feel like a drowned king at the pomegranate circus. I vowed last year that I wouldn't go again but here I sit in my usual seat, dripping and clapping as the pomegranates go by in their metallic costumes. December 25, 1966