The American Way (Gregory Corso Poems)
1I am a great AmericanI am almost nationalistic about it!I love America like a madness!But I am afraid to return ...
1I am a great AmericanI am almost nationalistic about it!I love America like a madness!But I am afraid to return ...
THE GLOVED and jewelled bards who sing Of Pippa, Maud, and Dorothea,Have hardly done the handsome thing For you, my inky Cytherea.Flower ...
IHath not the morning dawned with added light?And shall not evening call another starOut of the infinite regions of the ...
Forgive me, dressing gown! My friend in idle bliss,Comrade of leisure, a witness to my secret thoughts!With you I knew ...
AS in those lands of mighty mountain heights,The streams, by sudden tempests overcharged,Sweep down the slopes, hearing swift ruin with ...
IMemphis and Karnak, Luxor, Thebes, the Nile:Of these your letters told; and I who readSaw loom on dim horizons Egypt's ...
Say! Africa for the Africans,Like America for the Americans:This the rallying cry for a nation,Be it in peace or revolution.Blacks ...
Time erodes the fundamental.. . . . .Civilization said long ago,"Man is fixt and set,Unchanging now,Amid the fretOf evolution.The tides ...
Watchman, what of the night? See you a streak of light? Whither, O Captain of the quest, ...
Burning, he walks in the stream of flickering letters, clarinets, machines throbbing quicker than the heart, lopped-off heads, silk canvases, ...
With these words, the majority opinion ends How sad, they are, how ignoble an assessment of failure on an awful ...
To her derided Home A Weed of Summer came -- She did not know her station low Nor Ignominy's Name ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Bohemia, o'er thy unatlassed borders How many cross, with half-reluctant feet, And unformed fears of dangers and disorders, To find ...
Here is a silence I had not hoped for This side of paradise, I am an old believer In nature's ...
(Lines written in the Vale of Chamouni) 1 The everlasting universe of things Flows through the mind, and rolls its ...
I The everlasting universe of things Flows through the mind, and rolls its rapid waves, Now dark--now glittering--now reflecting gloom-- ...
One that I cherished, Yea, loved as a son - Up early, up late with, My promising one: No use ...
Burning, he walks in the stream of flickering letters, clarinets, machines throbbing quicker than the heart, lopped-off heads, silk canvases, ...
Some people find out they are Jews. They can't believe it. Thy had always hated Jews. As children they had ...
AN ARGUMENT FOR THE MAINTENANCE OF PEACE AND GOODWILL WITH THE JAPANESE PEOPLE Glossary for the uninstructed and the hasty: ...
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