I'm sitting, experiencing as The Romantic Lord Byron did, the Sublime of a thunderstorm- yesterday I listened to a contemporary comic who daily "rants" - though it's hot, I feel a chill- this is my first time hearing this poem of Allen's- volumes stolen by well meaning friends long ago- what I heard yesterday concerning cluster bombs and the typical hypocrisy of ANY politician, rents and food prices INSANE and in the halls of power only the janitors- summer break at at a 3 million cottage- how did we end up here- and how did Allen wandering a supermarket know- cry for the common man and woman- Namaste from Canada, where did my once brave, near innocent country go-?😊
My introduction to Ginsberg was when my freshman college professor read us Howl and Mind Breaths outside class under a tree the first week of college. I was like this is college? all other classes were held indoors lol
+Hjarta Opaka there are two different versions of this that are published and they're both different from this one. This one has always been my favorite.