scribbled on hospital stationery after re-reading kerouac first time in years

strains my eyes
hurts my ears
- stop that!
prattfalling
name calling
drunken fool
dreaming some vast besotted sodden ego
cryptic kicks tapping their rhythm
a French tango
only the French don't tango
yodelling hoarse voiced
horse shit
full of wine
feels fine
soaked in brine
in photo-chemical
black & white
like City Lights

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haiku re; Ti Jean

His Catholic guilt.
All that Buddhist bubblegum.
Forget about it.

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