#BeatGeneration
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...
Birds singing in the dark —Rainy dawn.
The taste of rain —Why kneel?
Sweet sad young tenor Horn slumped around neck Bearded full of junk Slouches waiting For Apocalypse,
—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)…
The wheel of the quivering meat conception Turns in the void expelling human… Pigs, turtles, frogs, insects, nit… Mice, lice, lizards, rats, roan
One flower on the cliffside Nodding at the canyon
I lie on my back at midnight hearing the marvelous strange chim… of the clocks, and know it’s mid— night and in that instant the whol… world swims into sight for me
“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…
April doesnt hurt here Like it does in New England The ground Vast and brown Surrounds dry towns
Butte Magic of Ignorance Butte Magic Is the same as no—Butte All one light Old Rough Roads
I keep falling in love with my mother, I dont want to hurt her —Of all people to hurt. Every time I see her
But a tree has a long suffering shapeIs spread in half by 2 limbed fate Rises from gray rain
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...