Mind is shapely, Art is shapely.
Mind is shapely, Art is shapely.
Nobody saves America by sniffing cocaine, Jiggling yr knees blankeyed in the rain, When it snows in yr nose you catch cold in yr brain.
I think it was when I ran into Kerouac and Burroughs - when I was 17 - that I realized I was talking through an empty skull... I wasn't thinking my own thoughts or saying my own thoughts.
Now mind is clear
as a cloudless sky.
Poetry is the one place where people can speak their original human mind. It is the outlet for people to say in public what is known in private.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories