Friday, January 3, 2003

Fourth Floor, Dawn, Up All Night Writing Letters Comments

Rating: 3.4

Pigeons shake their wings on the copper church roof
out my window across the street, a bird perched on the cross
surveys the city's blue-grey clouds. Larry Rivers
'll come at 10 AM and take my picture. I'm taking
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Allen Ginsberg
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Michael Walker 07 December 2019

Not too long and not long and not too obscure.

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Mehmet Turgut 09 December 2014

Goog poem. Have a nice day. Perfect...

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Mehmet Turgut 09 December 2014

Goog poem. Have a nice day.

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Dawn Fuzan 06 May 2014

what a master piece greatly ochestrated poem keep up the good work Mr Ginsberg

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Brian Jani 03 May 2014

Like the simplicity of this poem

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