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Monthly Archives: October 2010
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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Slapped Thighs, Bound Wrists
Clop de clop, scuffle along – seek us now – we lost
you dear, we suffocate. We kneel – we fear –
slapped thighs, bound wrists – suffer quietly among
the light – my moon. Continue reading
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, America, beat poetry, French Poetry, God, Gypsy, jack kerouac, leonard cohen
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, death, dreams, Ferlinghetti, Génération au Feu, jack kerouac, prayer, tom waits