#BeatGeneration
The stars in the sky In vain The tragedy of Hamlet In vain The key in the lock
“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…
The taste of rain —Why kneel?
Society has good intentions Burea… 5 years ago – other furies other l… America’s trying to control the uncontrollab… The essential smile In the essent…
The wheel of the quivering meat conception Turns in the void expelling human… Pigs, turtles, frogs, insects, nit… Mice, lice, lizards, rats, roan
April doesnt hurt here Like it does in New England The ground Vast and brown Surrounds dry towns
The low yellow moon above the Quiet lamplit house.
One flower on the cliffside Nodding at the canyon
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
I keep falling in love with my mother, I dont want to hurt her —Of all people to hurt. Every time I see her
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,
Man is not worried in the middle Man in the Middle Is not Worried He knows his Karma Is not buried
Birds singing in the dark —Rainy dawn.
Describe fires in riverbottom sand, and the cooking; the cooking of hot dogs spitted in whittled sticks over flames of woodfire