Collected Poems 1947-1997 - Ginsberg Allen (книги серии онлайн .TXT) 📗
guess I
won’t go way.
Go way go way go way from here
look for all old gray home
I can live by myself and
ring my telephone
Dirty pictures on my new TV
Just now turned them on
I don’t need you and your
mamma’s long time gone
March 3, 1997
Sky Words
Sunrise dazzles the eye
Sirens echo tear thru the sky
Taxi klaxons echo the street
Broken car horns bleat bleat bleat
Sky is covered with words
Day is covered with words
Night is covered with words
God is covered with words
Consciousness covered with words
Mind is covered with words
Life & Death are words
Words are covered with words
Lovers are covered with words
Murders are covered with words
Spies are covered with words
Governments covered with words
Mustard gas covered with words
Hydrogen Bombs covered with words
World “News” is words
Wars are covered with words
Secret police covered with words
Starvation covered with words
Mothers bones covered with words
Skeleton Children made of words
Armies are covered with words
Money covered with words
High Finance covered with words
Poverty Jungles covered with words
Electric chairs covered with words
Screaming crowds are covered with words
Tyrant radios covered with words
Hell’s televised, covered with words
March 23, 1997, 5 A.M.
Scatalogical Observations
The Ass knows more than the mind knows
Young romantic readers
Skip this part of the book
If you want a glimpse of life
You’re free to take a look
Shit machine shit machine
I’m an incredible shit machine
Piss machine Piss machine
Inexhaustible piss machine
Piss & shit machine
That’s the Golden Mean
Whether young or old
Move your bowels of gold
Piss & shit machine
It always comes out clean
Whether you’re old or young
Never hold your tongue
(Chorus)
Shit machine piss machine
I’m an incredible piss machine
Piss machine piss machine
Inexhaustible shit machine.
Brown or black or green
everything will be seen
Hard or soft or loose
Shit’s a glimpse of Truth
Babe or boy or youth
Fart’s without a tooth
Baby girl or maid
Many a fart in laid
Shit piss shit piss
Fuck & shit & piss
Fuck fart shit Piss
It all comes down to this
Beautiful male Madonnas
Wrathful Maids of Honor
To be frank & honest
Stink the watercloset
Shit machine piss machine
Much comes down to this
Piss machine shit machine
Nature’s not obscene
Shit piss shit piss
How’ll I end my song?
Shit piss shit piss
Nature never wrong
(Chorus)
Shit machine Piss Machine
I’m an incredible piss machine
Piss machine shit machine
Inexhaustible shit machine
March 23, 1997
My Team Is Red Hot
My dick is red hot
Your dick is diddly dot
My politics red hot
Your politics diddly-plot
My President’s red hot
your President’s diddly-blot
My land is red hot
Your land is diddly-knot
My nation’s red hot
Your nation’s diddly rot
My cosmos red hot
Your cosmos diddly iddly squat
March 23, 1997
Starry Rhymes
Sun rises east
Sun sets west
Nobody knows
What the sun knows best
North star north
Southern Cross south
Hold close the universe
In your mouth
Gemini high
Pleiades low
Winter sky
Begins to snow
Orion down
North Star up