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  1. Louis S. Bedrock July 5, 2015

    And a damned good poet:

    Yet I have slept with beauty
    in my own weird way
    and I have made a hungry scene or two
    with beauty in my bed
    and so spilled out another poem or two
    and so spilled out another poem or two
    upon the Bosch-like world

  2. Zack Anderson Post author | July 5, 2015

    A Coney Island of the mind

    The pennycandystore beyond the El
    is where I first
    fell in love
    with unreality
    Jellybeans glowed in the semi-gloom
    of that september afternoon
    A cat upon the counter moved among
    the licorice sticks
    and tootsie rolls
    and Oh Boy Gum

    Outside the leaves were falling as they died

    A wind had blown away the sun

    A girl ran in
    Her hair was rainy
    Her breasts were breathless in the little room

    Outside the leaves were falling
    and they cried
    Too soon! too soon!

    • LouisBedrock July 5, 2015

      Wow!
      #20 in the collection and a gem.

      A CONEY ISLAND OF THE MIND is one of the first books of poetry I ever bought.
      I still have the New Directions paperback. On the rear cover is the price: $1.00!

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