#BeatGeneration
Roosevelt was worth 6, 7 million d… He was Tight Frog waits Till poor fly Flies by
The great hanging weak teat of In… on the map The Fingernail of Malaya The Wall of China The Korea Ti—Pousse Thumb
The low yellow moon above the Quiet lamplit house.
The taste of rain —Why kneel?
Man is not worried in the middle Man in the Middle Is not Worried He knows his Karma Is not buried
The stars in the sky In vain The tragedy of Hamlet In vain The key in the lock
Now it’s jazz, the place is roaring, all beautiful girls in there, one mad brunette at the bar drunk with her boys. One strange chick I remember from somewhere, wearing a simple skirt w...
Butte Magic of Ignorance Butte Magic Is the same as no—Butte All one light Old Rough Roads
“Tryna get to sunny Californy” — Boom. It’s the awful raincoat making me look like a selfdefeated… murdering imaginary gangster, an i… a rueful coat, how can they unders…
And how sweet a story it is When you hear Charley Parker tell it, Either on records or at sessions, Or at offical bits in clubs,
The wheel of the quivering meat conception Turns in the void expelling human… Pigs, turtles, frogs, insects, nit… Mice, lice, lizards, rats, roan
But a tree has a long suffering shapeIs spread in half by 2 limbed fate Rises from gray rain
—lights out— fall, hands a-clasped, into instan… ecstasy like a shot of heroin or m… the gland inside of my brain disch… the good glad fluid (Holy Fluid)…
April doesnt hurt here Like it does in New England The ground Vast and brown Surrounds dry towns
Did I create that sky? Yes, for, if it was anything other than a conception in my mind I wouldnt have said 'Sky’—That is why I am the golden eternity. There are not two of us here, read...