who rules the world
Posted: November 15th, 2016, 3:44 pm
when I became a poet I had just came out
of the psychedelic sixties, in 1967 when I
was seventeen suddenly LSD was flooding the scene
I did not like the education system, so I became
a hippie, I was very infuenced by Dylan's lyrics
I think that is what made me want to be a poet
In the late sixties the culture was shifting fast
I felt the ground under my feet moving
I took what Tim Leary said to heart, turn on
tune in, and drop out, I thought that meant
there was a movement of young people
that saw that the direction society was going in
was not healthy, we sensed this, we were against
the Vietnam war, we were questioning authority
when I left home at nineteen, I began reading
the Beat poets, and then the French poets
by the time I got out of the draft, a couple years
later I had a few poems published in a local paper
and I had been reading on open mics
there were a lot of poets in the university town
this town felt like a mecca of poets
a lot of my favorite poets/writers were still around
it felt like we could change the world, great poets
and my favorites like Philip Lamantia and Bob Kaufman
whom I met and talked to, both published by City Lights
yes, this was the time of poets meeting on the streets
in the cafes and bars, it was the time of poets
when we still could see the stars in the night
and the neon signs shone in the dark and jazz floated
in the air, and Bob Kaufman walked down the avenue
he did not just write poetry, his whole presence
exuded it, in those beat days when the beat ruled
and the surrealists were still a movement,and lone
surrealist poets still wrote poems that nobody can
ruin by explaining them, as they cross to the other
and objective chance always finds its connection
and a lone sax played on the city corner under moonlight
who are the rulers of this world, they are not poets
of the psychedelic sixties, in 1967 when I
was seventeen suddenly LSD was flooding the scene
I did not like the education system, so I became
a hippie, I was very infuenced by Dylan's lyrics
I think that is what made me want to be a poet
In the late sixties the culture was shifting fast
I felt the ground under my feet moving
I took what Tim Leary said to heart, turn on
tune in, and drop out, I thought that meant
there was a movement of young people
that saw that the direction society was going in
was not healthy, we sensed this, we were against
the Vietnam war, we were questioning authority
when I left home at nineteen, I began reading
the Beat poets, and then the French poets
by the time I got out of the draft, a couple years
later I had a few poems published in a local paper
and I had been reading on open mics
there were a lot of poets in the university town
this town felt like a mecca of poets
a lot of my favorite poets/writers were still around
it felt like we could change the world, great poets
and my favorites like Philip Lamantia and Bob Kaufman
whom I met and talked to, both published by City Lights
yes, this was the time of poets meeting on the streets
in the cafes and bars, it was the time of poets
when we still could see the stars in the night
and the neon signs shone in the dark and jazz floated
in the air, and Bob Kaufman walked down the avenue
he did not just write poetry, his whole presence
exuded it, in those beat days when the beat ruled
and the surrealists were still a movement,and lone
surrealist poets still wrote poems that nobody can
ruin by explaining them, as they cross to the other
and objective chance always finds its connection
and a lone sax played on the city corner under moonlight
who are the rulers of this world, they are not poets