man
Like a beast kept in a cage build up rage, with no chain around is neck, poverty kept it in check.
So in a book it look and every thing started to change.
man
Like a beast kept in a cage build up rage, with no chain around is neck, poverty kept it in check.
So in a book it look and every thing started to change.
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
what about me | 0 | 02/24/2010 |
job?? | 0 | 10/06/2009 |
free | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
man | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
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