GINSBERG NEAR HIS END REGRETTED
"I WAS JUST A CHRONICLER OF
OTHERS"
Albert Huffstickler departed.."There
must be somewhere better than Austin"
Bukowski near his death made fun of his
old myths
Each@the edge slows down.Meditates.Rate
of change compounds.
Like talking hippie to a punk,or punk
to a stockbroker
Compare the myth of youth to the
reality of age
Fresh peach face to lined experience
Beauty in too many stories to
remember
without the capacity to remember
why you walked into this
room.
Wordsworth did not want walkers in his
Lake District.
What if those famous last words were
dross and dribble?
Age may not mean wisdom,nor innocence
wise
Footprints on the path towards the
waters
Sweet Virginia-whether you fall or
rise
depends upon intent.Sweet
Sylvia-
at least you saved your children from
your choice.
So many of the players gone: Jack
Micheline, Kaufman, Kell Robertson, Gene Ruggles, George Tsongas, just to name a
small handful.
By the time he returned, North
Beach had become ground zero for the Beat Generation, and Winans embraced the
bohemian lifestyle. The book follows…
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