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Category Archives: Spirituality
Fresh Peppered Loin
Blackback stares, shares secret beats with rouge-bright skins, a patter of later tomorrows, future rounds of bouts – beating hands – airstream shapes, thinking mercy, give us beat, ignite our cores – loosened lips, sweet smell of mold – lay back dreamer. … Continue reading
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, beat poetry, Génération au Feu, God, grief, Hope, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, Lost Generation, Paris, Serge Gainsbourg, Sex, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, death, Génération au Feu, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, love, religion, the beats, tom waits, William S. Burroughs
Wild Thing
Wild Thing – you make my heart break. Wild Thing – I cannot be this sane. Wild Thing – I hate you and am down with that. Wild Thing, you moved me. Wild Thing – come on and torque me tight. You … Continue reading
Shadows Paint the Walls
My home is warm where skin blisters a fragrant smell. But my home is warm and I survive. Someone is always telling me to leave, but home is where I find my blanket. It is me. Call it sane mayhem, or … Continue reading
Posted in America, beat poetry, bible, Dreams, God, Hope, Love, Paris, Poetry, Sex, Spirituality, the beats
Tagged alcohol, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, dante, death, devil, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Newtown School Shooting, religion, Serge Gainsbourg, William S. Burroughs
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Hey Girl – Sweet Dirty Bitcher!
Hey big girl – lets play it fast with little start-up and pedal push. Beat the toms – let’s drum the dark and fit the lock and storm the pool. Oh big girl – slinky longest. You not … Continue reading
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, America, Bathsheba, beat poetry, bible, devil, female politicians, God, grief, Hope, Love, Lucifer, Paris, Poetry, Sex, Song, Spirituality, tom waits, Women
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, jack kerouac, Marie Curie, poetry, Serge Gainsbourg, tom waits, William S. Burroughs
Tame My Monkey for Smokes of Hot and Fetching Breath
Dizzy rates high and lists of bars lowered. Tame my monkey for smokes of hot and fetching breath. Soon darling soon. Polish to gleam and inspect your hole. Your encase and clinks to ground excite my ears. … Continue reading
Bellow the Bloat and Waste the Lamb
We stand outside and bathe – in starlight and glow, of histories in context and roots. Lives begun and deaths upon, stream showers of eternal end and story. Les lumières in canopy holding essence and finds – us who seeded the ground, that planted … Continue reading
Posted in beat poetry, Boulevard Saint-Germain, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, Love, Paris, Sex, Song, Spirituality
Tagged Albert Camus, Allen Ginsberg, death, devil, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, love, prayer, Serge Gainsbourg, the beats, tom waits
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
Blushed Romance and Foreign Lip-Lock
We sail smooth runners iced and swelled, in teas of black with Chinese talk-talk. Lay your hands on me, such smoothness tickles; my fuzz and temptations – you feel. It’s our room on Boulevard Saint-Germain where hush-hush is our … Continue reading
Posted in alcohol, beat, cohen, dreams, love, music, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, beat poetry, Boulevard Saint-Germain, Dreams, expatriates, God, grief, Hope, Lost Generation, Love, Lucifer, Paris, prayer, Sex, Song, Spirituality
Tagged absinthe, Albert Camus, alcohol, Allen Ginsberg, death, devil, Génération au Feu, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, Kathleen Brennan, leonard cohen, love, neil young, poetry, prayer, Serge Gainsbourg, Surrealism, the beats, tom waits, When this American Woman “Let Us Compare Mythologies” published 1956
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Twinkles of Stars
We turn around and find pinholes, water streams of light, from stars who swallowed and took our lives. With sounds of snorts and whiskered, bully throats. Whose heart am I searching, in this season of hello goodbyes? We look upon … Continue reading
Posted in America, beat poetry, Dreams, God, grief, Hope, Lucifer, Poetry, prayer, Song, Spirituality, Surrealism
Tagged Albert Camus, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, death, devil, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, love, nature, poetry, prayer, religion, Surrealism, the beats, tom waits
Tears and Sentimentality
The ocean is licking the wounds of sadness and desperation. Each day as the tide flows out – with tears and sentimentality. 2012 Barry Comer
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, beat poetry, environment, God, Jacques Prevert, ocean, Poetry, prayer, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged Albert Camus, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, death, envioronment, leonard cohen, love, martin luther king, politics, prayer, tom waits
Hold Me Hard
Angels who walk me past, and show the sights, but never ask. Don’t let this pass – this trail of hot blooded cries. I will tell and let you know – just how it feels. Even sliding and hurting upside down, I’ll beg the … Continue reading
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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I Tap and Dance Your Beat
Where you go, I will follow, in tune and in time. Yes in dark, of course. Yes to all. Because, I believe. If shadows pull my curtains down and a northern breeze prevails, I will follow. Your song. No distraction will … Continue reading
Posted in Arthur Rimbaud, God, Hope, leonard cohen, Ogden Nash, Paris, prayer, sentiments, Song, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged Arthur Rimbaud, leonard cohen, love, Paris, poetry, tom waits
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
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
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
Color My Dreams and Hue My Light
Everybody rides the wave of time. Some ride fast and others, perch slow. All make book for the end of light, for the ride of demise where day is left, unwritten. Peaceful playground, my imagination, this zoo of misfits who … Continue reading
Your Deep As Fathoms
I hear and smell your scent. I feel your hunger for survival.
I see you coming home. Continue reading
Posted in beat poetry, Hope, Poetry, prayer, sentiments, Song, Spirituality
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Serge Gainsbourg, tom waits
Little Striped Suspenders
It isn’t my imagination that floozy shoes and little striped suspenders are worn at all. Be someone; and those shoes just dance for you. 2011 Barry Comer
Posted in beat poetry, Poetry, prayer, Song, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, dreams, faith, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, tom waits
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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Backward Movemaker
Sitting on a hole in the sky – she flies – my mind drapes arms reaching – up the chute and down the even temperament; look below, the flow, the flow, the flow – the numb-horsed tropia – while the ringmaster whips. … Continue reading
Posted in beat poetry, Paris, Poetry, prayer, sentiments, Song, Spirituality
Tagged Albert Camus, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, Serge Gainsbourg, tom waits
Forgotten in Light
Pull back now and all will be forgotten in light. Continue reading
Posted in God, Hope, Neal Cassady, Paris, Poetry, prayer, Song, Spirituality
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, devil, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen
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
Throwing Pitch Across The Water
Wave upon lap and slow-downed flavors – reminder
of trees out west, plants above a knee; sniff and snuff;
browned nose. Continue reading
Posted in beat poetry, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Spirituality, tom waits
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, jack kerouac, Kathleen Brennan, leonard cohen, Ogden Nash, tom waits
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