If it should ever come And we are all there together time will wave as willows do and adios will be truly, yes, laughing at what is forgotten and talking of what’s new admiring the roses you brought. How sad. You didn’t know you were at t

Auto-Destruction

*If you're so smart, why ain't you rich? *I need everything else Anything else Desperately But I have nothing Shall have nothing but this Immediate, inescapable and invaluable No one can afford THIS Being made here and now

Philip Whalen The Road Runner THE ROAD RUNNER *For L.J.Reynolds *Thin l

The cries rise, & one of us has not even eyes to see the night's sky burning, or the hollows made coves of mist & frost, the barns covered over, and nothing in the night but two of us following the blind highway to catch all glimpses of the settling,

The Ring Of It was the west wind caught her up, as she rose from the genital wave, and bore her from the delicate foam, home to her isle and those lovers of the difficult, the hours of the golden day welcomed her, clad her, were as though they h

The poem called RIDING THRU M?DRID Talk with the Trees and Speak with the Trees and Get it on with the Trees They know the earth best Stand up in the Trees They see straight to Heaven And they have heaved in waves Their deposits into Earth The

FLESH Awful rushes at times floating out in that emptiness don't answer nothing for no one. Seeing dear flesh float by- days emptied of sun and wind, hold on to trees and dirt. Want it under me, body, want legs to keep working- don't think anym

Oh NoIf you wander far enoughYou will come to itand when you get therethey will give you a place to sit  for yourself only, in a nice chair,and all your friends will be therewith smiles on their facesand they will likewise all have places.

19Come to knowThe white field falling from the houseWhere afternoon runs into the SunThe snowe filled fieldBeneath itThe red floor of iceA blue space to keep it inHis Newengland frontier press 1970  

Stephen Hawking's Zero-G Flight Booked, Renowned British Physicist ... Song: The Astronauts             for clair oursler On the bed of the vast promiscuityof the poet's senses is turnedthe multip

Robert Creeley from Cento Magazine Oh, do you remember...         Remember sweet Ed who despite being dead

                   THE KULTCHURAL EXCHANGE                   &nbs

The Air of June Sings Quietly and while at rest on the trim grass I have gazed,admonished myself for having never been here at the graveside and read the names of my Time Wanderers.And now, the light noise of the children at play on the inscribed

Franco Beltrametti Franco's painting on the outside wall of his room, in the courtyardof 3 Dear Jack Spicer I watch with curiosity and

THE SONG MT. TAMALPAIS SINGSThis is the last place. There is nowhere else to go.                Human movements,          &nb

Tick of time for those on the street...then to the mountain.

The Sundering U.P.Tracks

FROM THE PARIS COMMUNE TOTHE KRONSTADT REBELLION Remember now there were others before this; Now when the unwanted hours rise up, And the sun rises red in unknown quarters, And the constellations change places, And cloudless thunder erases the furrow

Kerouac talking to Steve Allen and reading from introduction to "Visions of Cody"

Workingman's Blues #2 There's an evenin' haze settlin' over townStarlight by the edge of the creekThe buyin' power of the proletariat's gone downMoney's ge

Described by the Turned On Horse.

Jim Jarmusch's "Broken Flowers"Saw Broken Flowers at the Duke of York Cinema in Brighton. Went to see it with my sister... neither of us liked it. Sure it had the deft Jarmusch touches....keen observation of Bill Murray's face,