The World Is A Beautiful Place
I Am Waiting
Sometime During Eternity
Constantly risking absurdity and death whenever he performs above the heads of his audience the poet like an acrobat climbs on rime to a high wire of his own making.
Lawrence Ferlinghetti (b. 1919), U.S. poet, publisher. A Coney Island of the Mind, sct. 15 (1958).
25 Nov 07:58
the dead the dead the god damned dead, the dead rule the world, the god damned dead. A pre 70's poem. did LF write this?
28 Aug 08:55
I loved the eccentricity of his long auto poem. Love his sarcasm? (can't remember the right word) He gets it right. I think there is more pain from ignorance than from any joy. Yes, I like the way he expresses associated hypocrisy. His writing certainly appeals to me.
09 Jul 08:30