who beats with pure heartpeyote induced Molochthe glorified lambecho Carl Solomon's howlwe are with you in Rockland September 12th, 1955 Beat poet Allen Ginsberg reads his poem "Howl" for the first time at a poetry reading in San Francisco.
I was frightened at firstBut then, I was just a kidI caught a quick glimpseAs it ducked and it hid. It ran, I gave chaseWhere are you going? I pausedand out of curiosity Those legs, are they yours? The little book, pages flutteringjust ran and ranI found it cowering in the bookcasePretending to be a … Continue reading Children’s Rhyme: Let’s Take A Look
They all looked the same; their uniformity had long ago become the accepted way. How she despised them. They were all made of the same stuff, but she was different and they knew. If anyone were to allow her to stay, they were considered weak by the others. Ostracised, she continued on, as a … Continue reading The Mark
From wizards as wise as time To witches green as slime A goblins endless lust for gold And noble knights in quests of old Dragons to light the mythical fires And princesses to ignite the heroic desires Anything is possible If imagination will allow Take a chance now Take a look At the wonderful things … Continue reading Children’s Rhyme: Read a Book
Elderly She sits with her paper Immersed Hearing a melody I cannot Mesmerized by the dance I stare She becomes the text Head bobbing with the rise and fall Of each word Swaying with each line A smile throughout Enjoying the word Not the content The play And not the tragedy Beautiful ignorance
The Twisting Tail 