Beat Poetry


Howl and Other Poems
Queer
Naked Lunch: The Restored Text
Junky
On the Road
The Dharma Bums
The Happy Birthday of Death
South of No North
Plutonian Ode and Other Poems
Love Is a Dog from Hell
The Last Night of the Earth Poems
Gasoline & The Vestal Lady on Brattle (City Lights Pocket Poets Series, #8)
COFFEE SHOP
Crush
Scattered Snows, to the North: Poems
On the Road by Jack KerouacLooking for Kerouac by Mercedes Webb-Pullman
Who loves Kerouac ?
2 books — 2 voters

Bob Kaufman
Spiraling in hollowed caves of skin-stretched me, totally doorless, Emptied of vital parts, previously evicted finally by landlord mind To make nerve-lined living space, needed desperately by my transient, sightless, sleepless, Soul.
Bob Kaufman, Solitudes Crowded With Loneliness

H. Nix
I’m always pouring myself out, making oceans with my mouth, working to get this oppressed emotion out of me.
H. Nix, Oracle Incarnate: A book of inspiration, short stories, prose, and revelations.

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