Sarapiqui sunrise
Green wet trees lighten
Dark and mist paint plant chaos
Hollow howls demand!
Sarapiqui sunrise
Green wet trees lighten
Dark and mist paint plant chaos
Hollow howls demand!
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.
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