The Young Lion Last Beat
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Notes on a Prize FightA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatThe crowd stood there tightly packed Into the casino's arena under the lights from The vaulted ceilings like pack animals. It was gaudily ornamen.. |
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Skin From BoneA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatThat which wraps itself around our bodies from birth will loosen it's loving embrace from our jittery bones and wither in time till we are lain .. |
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The PreacherA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatThe old man said indignantly "your nobody till your dead, kid. There is no meaning in this life only in the next life will you find happiness.. |
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At Night Without YouA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatAt night without you the dimness really frightens me. It's dark everywhere else but in here--the lights not that bright which sits on the corner .. |
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The Rhythm of SexA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatI am constantly reminded of the rhythm of sex in everything and it is beautiful. It's the beating of a lover's heart close to your ear pressed .. |
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Children of the Morn--break free of nightA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatThe morning spoke softly, almost imperceptibly to me through the quiet musings of the birds aloft in their trees. It asked with such gentility "h.. |
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Why is God Love, Jack?A Poem by The Young Lion Last Beatwritten after reading a poem of the same name by the great remember Allen Ginsberg and meditating the religious beliefs of Kerouac early and later on .. |
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Freudian OdeA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatAs in a dream every southern town is the same-- The oppressive heat surrounded me on all sides as if to overtake me The sun glared down from melanc.. |
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Apocalypse DreamA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatI dreamt that the earth lost her tolerance for humanity and decided to rid herself of the plague which she pledged to protect millions of years a.. |
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GuiltA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatI've got blisters on the bottom of my feet from walking all day and my neck is sore from upward glances every few feet to the sky but I found no.. |
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