IN LOVE WITH YOUR LIPS AND IN LOVE WITH YOUR BELLY’S WHITE WARMTH, 0 HUMAN – 0 ANIMAL « HEAVENLY SCREWED LITTLE GIRL… »

Beatnik" poet Ray BREMSER on the fire escape of Alan Ginsberg's apartment in the East Village, NYC, 1959. Photo: Burt Glinn In love with your lips and in love with your belly's white warmth, 0 human - 0 animal "heavenly screwed little girl - in love with your crying's pure succulent salt of the heart - hot heart …

CAIN’S BOOK

Alexander Trocchi - Cain's Book "If I write: it is important to keep writing, it is to keep me writing. It is as though I find myself on a new planet, without a map, and having everything to learn. I have unlearned. I have become a stranger." "My friends will know what I mean when …

STOLE A CAR IN DENVER JUST TO HEAR IT SQUEAL

Neal Cassady & Charles Plymell, 1963 SONG FOR NEAL CASSADY, BY CHARLES PLYMELL –For John CassadyOh really really Nealhis first love was the automobile Drove a ‘34 Ford with suicide doorsand stick shift on the floorDraggin’ down main to Colfax Avenue Jumpin’ in the back seat boulevardkicked back watching asses in the rearviewcruising past the …

RIVULETS OF TRICKLING ECSTASY FROM THE ALABASTER POOLS OF JAZZ

Ted Croner Music from her breast, vibratingSoundseared into burnished velvet.Silent hips deceiving fools.Rivulets of trickling ecstacyFrom the alabaster pools of JazzWhere music cools hot souls.Eyes more articulately silentThan Medusa's thousand tongues.A bridge of eyes, consenting smilesreveal her presence singingOf cool remembrance, happy ballsWrapped in swingingJazzHer music...Jazz. Poem: "jazz chick" by BOB KAUFMAN

CLAUDE PÉLIEU: JE SUIS UN CORPS NU…

Photographie: Claude Pélieu par Lu Pélieu (Archives) INDIGO EXPRESS La couleur soulève les montagnes, déplace les océans, remue les cieux. La couleur sur le verglas noir bénit le passager de pluie, rebâtit le paysage, débris calcinés d’une époque qui n’a pas existé, la couleur s’étend sur chaque ville, charriant cris & rires, aspergeant tout, puis s’en retourne aux yeux de tous dans le lit défait du ciel.  Les romans-photos grouillent de …