Sunday, May 8, 2011

I picked up a book at Goodwill, amongst one other item. A cedar tie rack, for 1.99$. And the same price for this book by Amiri Baraka- Well, more of a reader. Sometimes when you look, and your open you find little things. Grand schemes , in little designs.

Here's one of his poems

'die schwartze Bohemien'

They laught,

and religion was something
he fount in coffee shops, by God.

It's not that I got enything
against cotton, nosiree, by God
It's just that...
Man lookatthatblonde
whewee!
I think they are not treating us like Mr. Lincun said they should
or Mr. Gandhi
For that matter. By God.
ZEN
is a bitch! Like ''Bird'' was,
Cafe Olay
for me, Miss.

...
..
......................
He was by no means illiterate. His style is complex and plain at the same time. Like an excellent use of common language in the hands of a semantics debonaire.
Vous etes de faux Negres- Rimbaud

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