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Adriatic Ancients

A poem dedicated to the ancients reincarnated today, in the Adriatic and Dalmation salty mountains. And the beat generation, I think of you. In your madness, your freedom, your truth. ————————————-———————




Hot red rod of the ephemeral mountain seeking light at the end of the deep dark tunnel A cave more majestic than i could have ever known I jinx the Ginsberg truth “Follow your inner moonlight don’t hide the madness”

We peaked We dove We swallowed our pits Whole

For you The Dalmatian giant The sweetest fruit on a sea-salt swept ancient fig tree Born by your ancestors uprooted by your hardheaded Monogamy

Because of you I borrow from Burroughs His beat-ing rationale To “exterminate all rational thought”

Because of you I am freer in my madness In the tick-tocks of my knicks and all the Kerouacs buried inside of me

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