A poem written for your criticisms?
Cassady and Kerouac, blazing down the West American coast,
roaring down the Valley,
before plunging down into San Francisco,
sauntering past the gates of Chinatown
blaring jazz and blues.
And Allen Ginsberg, giddy and sentimental,
whispering in the ear of a lion statue
about the mechanics of poetry,
ghosts of a memory, a vision in the mists.
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by amy
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- July 07, 2008
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i dig the subject matter--and I think it's good!
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by shadowca...
- Member since:
- October 02, 2007
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i think its too specific.. honestly if you become too specific in poems it becomes limited and can't be fully interpreted by most people..
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by Law Man
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- February 14, 2009
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- 7246 (Level 5)
I love San Francisco. I live here and there is a magic to this place. Live and let live is the mantra. Where artists can be artists.
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by Scott
- Member since:
- August 18, 2007
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- 9995 (Level 5)
Punched in the face by modern fists.