That was freeing.
The English rain pounded by the fences,
The farms
And the water cups.
Life is cool
Out of the swamp.
Now I sit and wonder
What will be of reading eyes in 100 years?
Obviously, nuclear particles terrify me.
Beat poetry on society, sex, death, goats, America, politics, war, Buddhism, mysticism and other topics.
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