Tuesday, June 1, 2010

A snippet of poetry from Peter Orlovsky

I look out the window and see nobody, I go down to the street,
          look up at my window and see nobody.

So I talk to the fire hydrant, asking "Do you have bigger tears
         then I do?"

from "Frist Poem"
              Let's all chat with fire hydrants and fences and perhaps an aging automobile in his honor.

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