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Honey Pie
I’m so sorry honey pie, I got the mixed up tone and whipped up cream. I love you honey pie, of all the ones who flew me up and shot me down. I feel you honey pie, dear sentiment, my sweet rhyme. … Continue reading
Posted in alcohol, beat, cohen, dreams, love, music, Allen Ginsberg, beat poetry, bible, David Cronenberg, devil, female politicians, Francis Ford Coppola, French Poetry, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen
Tagged alcohol, Allen Ginsberg, death, devil, God, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, poetry
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Once More for Making Sure
Release the heat and lick my soul with cleansing flames. Once consumed, I will be free of earth and space. Onward sentimentalities; give our embrace tonight – is certain. Turn the dial and etch the settings. Once more for making … Continue reading
Posted in Albert Camus, alcohol, beat, cohen, dreams, love, music, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, beat poetry, Boulevard Saint-Germain, Dreams, environment, expatriates, French Poetry, God, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Lost Generation, Lucifer, ocean, Paris, Sex, Song, Spirituality, Surrealism, tom waits, Women
Tagged alcohol, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, dreams, faith, Génération au Feu, God, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, love, martin luther king, Neal Cassady, Surrealism, the beats, tom waits, When this American Woman “Let Us Compare Mythologies” published 1956
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Peckered Inch That Dangles for Nothing
Here we goes, the trip begins and in back, so black to the crowd, someone yells – “go baby go”. Let’s put this machine to the test and grind it out with redline fire and give it some all the way heroics. We’ll insert the … Continue reading
Posted in alcohol, beat, cohen, dreams, love, music, America, beat poetry, Disco, Hope, leonard cohen, Pecker, Sex, Teenager, tom waits, Women
Tagged alcohol, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, death, devil, dreams, God, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, love, poetry, prayer, religion, tom waits, William S. Burroughs
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Time Drips Down and Down
Abbreviated love this afternoon, until light strikes clouds and hours roar near. I think it often while extending moments and ticks, until my sun who shimmers; circles along my chest. Happy is the word and content for hands; that touched … Continue reading
Posted in Albert Camus, alcohol, beat, cohen, dreams, love, music, Allen Ginsberg, America, Andre Breton, Arthur Rimbaud, beat poetry, bible, devil, God, Hope, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Love, ocean, Ogden Nash, Paris, Poetry, prayer, sentiments, Serge Gainsbourg, Song, tom waits
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, boogie, death, God, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, Montmartre, Neal Cassady, Ogden Nash, Serge Gainsbourg, the beats, tom waits, William S. Burroughs
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Beat of Our Dreams, Sweet Thoughts
We climb to the stars baby – the stars’ ladder. We are those stars of charts and meanderings through the crystal skies, the jet-plane paths and blue oxygen. How far I climb is up to me, but all I see … Continue reading
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, beat poetry, God, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Paris, prayer, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged absinthe, Albert Camus, alcohol, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, boogie, death, God, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, love, poetry, politics, the beats, tom waits
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Where Are We Snatched in Time
We stopped what we were doing and went down west. Outdoors marching among the steel or within the wooden cities – we prayed escape, while running to big trucks of green, two-seater furnace runners and American steel. Gone and rid of papers, … Continue reading
Posted in alcohol, beat, cohen, dreams, love, music, bible, despair, devil, Hope, jack kerouac, Paris, Poetry, prayer, sentiments, Song, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, bob dylan, death, God, Gypsy, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, neil young, politics, religion, William S. Burroughs
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Fuzz Fuzz Fuzz and Feedback Thrills
Lightning strikes me baby; oh man, it does. All tapered strings and such light moves. Downward licking - the voltage makes me high. Give me shake and push me raw – I want to hurt down low – so down. Your shrill … Continue reading
Posted in beat poetry, bible, God, Hope, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, Montmartre, Paris, Poetry, Song, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, God, jack kerouac, Jack Kerouac Blog, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, poetry, prayer, religion, the beats, tom waits, William S. Burroughs
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Her Breath Greases Grip
Hair sweet movement – stops and starts while breath fixing down, way down – she hangs to life. Oh, she sees no end in sight. Poor baby lost in lust, an addiction to white boys and servants. This is final she … Continue reading
Posted in God, Hope, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, prayer, Song, Spirituality
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, dante, death, dreams, faith, God, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, tom waits
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Travels Much Whimsy
37 points geographic, a plan – they say so in French. 48 feelings matched by same or less equal sentiments, of feeling lost by winded breath. Drop point here and travels much whimsy. Learn the new peculiar with abandon. Strengths … Continue reading
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, beat poetry, bible, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Neal Cassady, Paris, Poetry, prayer, sentiments, Song, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, God, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, love, prayer, tom waits
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An Underwater Vision of the Ground
To drown, a drowning,
an underwater vision of
the ground Continue reading
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, America, beat poetry, God, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, God, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Neal Cassady, poetry, politics, the beats, tom waits
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Angel Fleet by My Shoulder
I languished over a cup of coffee, felt up and down my thighs for muscular-electric pulses and seethed along the cold roads of Cherokee. Furthermore I witnessed for god, observing a silent jogger; most hushed and gentle. She swept by with lack of … Continue reading
Posted in Albert Camus, Allen Ginsberg, America, beat poetry, God, Hope, Paris, Poetry, prayer, Spirituality
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, death, God, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, prayer, religion, tom waits
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Scrape The Skin
Breeze on a back, push and tickle – fingers that scrape skin and bloody the scalp. Give pause to moments clear, perceptive and grateful. Broken wind to face, shutter forehead growl – locomotion and waves for vision, heat and lips … Continue reading
Posted in alcohol, beat, cohen, dreams, love, music, beat poetry, bible, God, Hope, Paris, Poetry, prayer, sentiments, Song
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, devil, God, Gypsy, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Neal Cassady, the beats, tom waits
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You Pompous Jerk
Find out where it is and toast it – fire it – melt it. See what it is and claim no ownership. Live it, breathe it – fight for it – discard it. Sweep up pips and pops, bangs and … Continue reading
Posted in beat poetry, devil, glenn beck, God, jack kerouac, tom waits, William S. Burroughs
Tagged glenn beck, God, homeless, misery, politics, republicans
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Dance the Sin
A little less bible, give me the belt. Make me blue, give me wings, make the house jive coffee, make it simmer, jump and trip the wires – let it rip my cords. Flash-time purpose, pinch and feel my throat. … Continue reading
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, beat poetry, David Cronenberg, devil, God, jack kerouac, prayer
Tagged alcohol, Allen Ginsberg, death, devil, God, Gypsy, leonard cohen, love, Rand Paul, tom waits, William S. Burroughs
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