They Don’t Howl No More

[image error]I saw the greatest


words of my generation


wasted, strunked and white


wrung out with punctuation


dying a slow txtng death


 


Used in minor+myopic+


progressive+political+positions,


smoking unfiltered vowels


and whoring themselves out


to uniformly avante garde


literary publishers.


 


While spellcheck


gently weeps


and asks


in its best


Forrest Gump


to replace French words


with good solid American ones….


 


I am not a fan of Ginsberg,


only of his best students,


Al and Bobby and others,


you know who you are,


the ones who know the Negro


streets at dawn are


the best places to be.


 


The best words, my generation


whoring Colorado, sudden Manhattan,


Kansas?


 


Floor of Harlem crow, tortillas & egg,


nitroglycide, phonograph,


and yes, one I chopped up


and another I madeup


like frankenstein and lecter


all monsters


sound vaguely Jewish


A rather unlikely accident?


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Published on April 23, 2017 04:59
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