Hitchhiker (Jack Kerouac Poems)
"Tryna get to sunny Californy" -Boom. It's the awful raincoatmaking me look like a selfdefeated self-murdering imaginary gangster, an idiot ...
"Tryna get to sunny Californy" -Boom. It's the awful raincoatmaking me look like a selfdefeated self-murdering imaginary gangster, an idiot ...
These houses died too long ago to carewho comes and echoes in their empty shells.Our broken rooms stay blank and ...
sitting beside the very streeton a dilapidated bench, paint peelingpeople stroll past, children scurryan infant left in a carriage outside ...
I stand in the dark light in the darkstreetand look up at my window, I wasborn there.The lights are on; ...
The soup with jonquils that's eaten at the fairies'house, a dull little spoon gave me the recipe.One evening it lured ...
On account of rainTo Tamino Isle, raincoat clad,I went today, yetNaniwa, so well-known, concealsThe place! (Ki no Tsurayuki)
First winter rain—even the monkey seems to want a raincoat.Translated by Robert Hass (Matsuo Basho)
Winter downpour -even the monkeyneeds a raincoat. (Matsuo Basho)
First, I would have her be beautiful, and walking carefully up on my poetry at the loneliest moment of an ...
In arguing my point that she needed a raincoat feeling the mist falling on my face yet almost imperceptible not ...
Cold, raw air Wet thick air enveloped me on the walk to school wrapped its arms around me chilled me ...
In a back room a man is performing an autopsy on an old raincoat. His wife appears in the doorway ...
This is not bad -- ambling along 44th Street with Sonny Rollins for company, his music flowing through the soft ...
First winter rain-- even the monkey seems to want a raincoat. (Matsuo Basho)
That day i finished A small piece For an obscure magazine I popped it in the box And such a ...
That day i finished A small piece For an obscure magazine I popped it in the box And such a ...
Father studied theology through the mail And this was exam time. Mother knitted. I sat quietly with a book Full ...
St. John of the Cross wore dark glasses As he passed me on the street. St. Theresa of Avila, beautiful ...
I SAW a telegram handed a two hundred pound man at a desk. And the little scrap of paper charged ...
LET us go out of the fog, John, out of the filmy persistent drizzle on the streets of Stockholm, let ...
Whosever room this is should be ashamed! His underwear is hanging on the lamp. His raincoat is there in the ...
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