Death & Fame (Allen Ginsberg Poems)
When I dieI don't care what happens to my bodythrow ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East Riverbury an ...
When I dieI don't care what happens to my bodythrow ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East Riverbury an ...
White fog lifting & falling on mountain-brow Trees moving in rivers of wind ...
Real as a dreamWhat shall I do with this great opportunity to fly?What is the interpretation of this planet, this ...
To Frank O'HaraSometimes when my eyes are red I go up on top of the RCA Building ...
At gauzy dusk, thin haze like cigarette smoke ribbons past Chrysler Building's silver fins tapering delicately needletopped, Empire State's taller ...
Stand up against governments, against God.Stay irresponsible.Say only what we know & imagine.Absolutes are Coercion.Change is absolute.Ordinary mind includes eternal ...
Is that the only way we can become like Indians, like Rhinoceri, like Quartz Crystals, like organic farmers, like what ...
Hey Father Death, I'm flying homeHey poor man, you're all aloneHey old daddy, I know where I'm goingFather Death, Don't ...
Now mind is clearas a cloudless sky.Time then to make ahome in wilderness.What have I done butwander with my eyesin ...
Pigeons shake their wings on the copper church roof out my window across the street, a bird perched on the ...
I What new element before us unborn in nature? Is there a new thing under the Sun? At last inquisitive ...
I In the depths of the Greyhound Terminal sitting dumbly on a baggage truck looking at the sky waiting for ...
To Ezra Pound These are the names of the companies that have made money from this war nineteenhundredsixtyeight Annodomini fourthousand ...
To Struga Festival Golden Wreath Laureates & International Bards 1986 Stand up against governments, against God. Stay irresponsible. Say only ...
Now mind is clear as a cloudless sky. Time then to make a home in wilderness. What have I done ...
Elan that lifts me above the clouds into pure space, timeless, yea eternal Breath transmuted into words Transmuted back to ...
Hey Father Death, I'm flying home Hey poor man, you're all alone Hey old daddy, I know where I'm going ...
railroad yard in San Jose I wandered desolate in front of a tank factory and sat on a bench near ...
When I die I don't care what happens to my body throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East ...
The weight of the world is love. Under the burden of solitude, under the burden of dissatisfaction the weight, the ...
I speak of love that comes to mind: The moon is faithful, although blind; She moves in thought she cannot ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
America I've given you all and now I'm nothing. America two dollars and twentyseven cents January 17, 1956. I can't ...
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