Mad Smell

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    Mad Smell

    You take not the time,
    to swallow your spit..
    your breath hits me,
    as I inhale the smell
    of your madness...

    as you are driven
    to destroy me...

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    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.

    Bohemian’s Poems (37)

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    Flower Power 4
    Raging Bull 2
    There's Always A Next Time.. 5
    Vehicular Violence 2
    Unrested 0
    Social Shrinkage 0
    Fresh Air of Spring 1
    Park Bench Pitty -1
    Mad Smell 0
    Damned Old Daydream.. 0
    Dirt Road Relation 0
    Dallas Poetry Reading 3
    Rehabilitatio
    n Time
    3
    Moline 3
    Shoe Court 1
    Paper Face 5
    Eye Of The Needle 1
    Lady Junkie 1
    Buddha of Beat! 3
    It's Alright, You're His Wife 3
    1706 East Houston Street 1
    His Other Side 1
    2501 West Walker Street 1
    Battered Wife 6
    Temporary Death 2
    Search Party Pill 0
    Bird Brain 0
    Ode To Us 4
    Loneliness 2
    Abstract 2
    Mr. Majestic 2
    Neophyte 3
    Here, There, Nowhere... 0
    Bodhisattva Jack 1
    Domestic Violence 2
    Ginsberg 1
    Gangland War 0