Allen Ginsberg — "Holy the cocks of the angels!"
Holy the cocks of the angels!
Holy the cocks of the angels!
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"I'm a reality, but I'm not an illusion."
"The only way to be truly alive is to embrace your own mortality."
"The earth is a living organism. We are part of it. We are not separate from it."
"I'm a beatnik, which means I'm against everything that's square."
"who let themselves be fucked in the ass by saintly motorcyclists, and screamed with joy,"
American Beat poet whose Howl (1956) faced an obscenity trial and became a counterculture manifesto. Closely associated with Jack Kerouac (Beat novelist, On the Road) and William S. Burroughs (fellow Beat, Naked Lunch). For an intellectual contrast, see T.S. Eliot, high-modernist poet of The Waste Land — Ginsberg's open-line confessional Beat verse was a deliberate rejection of Eliot's allusive academic formalism — the two halves of mid-century American poetry.
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