Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Kerouac Inspired Collection of The American Haiku

The Father of
the American Haiku
Is Jack Kerouac

Break the tradition
long lasting and accepted
Time to change

The Dead Child
prances
when on cilocybin

Three lines cannot describe
exactly how much
i hate people in general

My sanity is something
abstract that was lost
long before i was informed

Standing in Tiennamen Square
i hold my head high
and feel the bullet entering my skull

My leg has fallen asleep
with thirty minutes to go
I will give it the rest it needs

I wasn't alive
when he was shot
but i IMAGINE what the world felt

Eric will travel
to Europe and beyond
without getting up from his chair

It doesn't take much
to write this
Dance Puppet Dance

Lock all the doors
Board the Windows
nobody gets out alive

Tangled words escape
up into the smog
in blue black skies of death

There is no god
from what i've known
to be true in the past

4 Comments:

Blogger BROKEN CAPS LOCK said...

The shades of brilliance in this piece are both...brilliant...and...um...another word similar to brilliant that isn't actually brilliant but is kind of the same. You know like...uh...pre...sor...hil...tak...lim...bob

So, I guess what I'm trying to say is this is a very presorhiltaklimbob piece of work.

9:30 PM  
Blogger Opel said...

Europe smells like my crotch.

10:37 PM  
Blogger Canton's Lone Beatnik said...

hahaha red wine and cheese.

10:45 PM  
Blogger Bridget Whalen-Nevin said...

The world may have festered, but we always had him. Afterwards we were quiet and anxious.

Great piece.

7:13 AM  

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