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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
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
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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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
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
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
It Is The Baring Of Wild-Eyed Tensions
Sweet tasting girls; pucker-mouthed gumdrops and cherry lips. Where do you store it? How do you feel me with feathered hair or with warbled throats?
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Posted in devil, jack kerouac, Gypsy, beat poetry, prayer, bible, Drug Abuse, God, Poetry, Hope
Tagged tom waits, death, devil, Allen Ginsberg, Serge Gainsbourg, William S. Burroughs, Jack Kerouac Blog, prayer
Enhanced Storytellers
Pieces of flight and characters who boast their stories, enhanced storytellers some,
who squeeze more of life, when one was enough. Continue reading
Posted in alcohol, beat, cohen, dreams, love, music, beat poetry, God, Hope, Paris, Poetry, prayer
Tagged alcohol, Allen Ginsberg, devil, dreams, faith, leonard cohen, prayer, religion, Serge Gainsbourg
Grinning Across the Shadows and Clouds – Wild Monkey Cry
Well, well – it seems the monkeys are out, the water is soiled and the wind blows down, across my feet and face. Hair real tangled. What is it boogie-girl, hot like paste, cold as snow? My arms feel weak; not … Continue reading
Watery Eyes So Clearly Focused
Oh gosh my head is swaying and feeling the sentiments, goshing the corners of my mouth; throwing back breathless moments. The sentiments abundant of life full of moments and watery eyes so clearly focused; there you are, there you are, … Continue reading
A Discharge in Dirt
Born dead with blinding light, we escape the mouth of time tugging back. Riding the light and the charge, it is a one-way straddle feeding the volts. Look up, gaze down – it’s where we end, a discharge in dirt. … Continue reading
Mist of Sad Songs
With the sweat of icons and glistened pearls in stone, she wept for lambs lost, generations plowed under and sweet potatoes that sun themselves. This south, sweet heritage of folds, of historical nuance and terrible crimes. Lay with me tender, … Continue reading
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, bible, French Poetry, Gypsy, leonard cohen
Tagged jack kerouac, leonard cohen, Serge Gainsbourg, tom waits
Street-Cooked Faults
dug low,
neck to neck,
high-straps with
street-cooked
geologic faults Continue reading
Posted in Drug Abuse, Political Racism, Spirituality
Tagged Addiction, Defeat, Meth, prayer, Serge Gainsbourg, Speed
Sacred Ponder
Inciteful… choosing time to ponder. Continue reading
Posted in Arthur Rimbaud, beat poetry, leonard cohen
Tagged Albert Camus, Ferlinghetti, inciteful, love, Serge Gainsbourg
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Blue Tinted, Eyes
You float with blue, tinted eyes;
oh, Simone. Continue reading
Posted in leonard cohen, Jacques Prevert, Arthur Rimbaud
Tagged tom waits, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, Serge Gainsbourg, Jack Kerouac Blog
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One Legged Cha Cha
So get ready;
here comes the show;
a 1 a 2 a 3. Continue reading
Sorry Dear, I Whispered
Such fragrance… Gypsy Women. Continue reading
Posted in Allen Ginsberg, Jacques Prevert, tom waits
Tagged Allen Ginsberg, Gypsy, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Montmartre, Parisienne prostitutes, Serge Gainsbourg, tom waits
When this American Woman – she replied years later
You draped the wood, with scriptured visions of thundering praise, coveting the tablets, that broke my ritual; in thousands of pieces, my eyes looked up, and found their way; toes in front of smiles, I traced your sketch with silken … Continue reading
Morning Prayer
chins to ground among the shrill, hordes of anger with tiny voices of fruitless grain, ears sewn closed waves of wind, noise to white with mortal bites, elegant absence, mouths sewn open frosty views to simplicity of you, bastards of … Continue reading
Posted in Albert Camus, Allen Ginsberg, jack kerouac, leonard cohen, tom waits, William S. Burroughs
Tagged Albert Camus, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, Génération au Feu, jack kerouac, Jacques Prevert, leonard cohen, Lost Generation, Man Ray, Neal Cassady, Ogden Nash, Serge Gainsbourg, Stéphane Grappelli, tom waits, William S. Burroughs
