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I read heard this when i was... idk, 17? And if you asked me then i would have probably told you i understood it but i failed to appreciate it. 15 years later i have had my chance to see some of what old allen here is talking about first hand.

This is the ramblings of a twisted heathen

Grazie

俺のなかでは😂ブコウスキーも😂立派な😂ビートニクだよ😂

ケルアックと、ゲーリースナイダーが、登山しながら、ナッツチョコレート😂たべるんだよ、😂

あ、禅ヒッピーでは、よく、ナッツチョコレート😂食べてたな😂とにかくさ、食い物まで、カッケーんだよ😂やつら、パないこと、したんだよ😂地上で😂

とにかく😂みんな、ケルアックの、【禅ヒッピー】読めよ😂最後、リンゴ🍎と、ハーシーズの、チョコレートを、ケルアックとゲーリー・スナイダーは、食べるシーンあるんだけど、村上春樹先生の、【羊をめぐる冒険】ラスト、主人公が、山を降りながら、ハーシーズの、チョコレートと、たしか、リンゴも🍎食べるシーンが、あんだよ😂つまり、春樹先生も、禅ヒッピー大好きなんだよ😂そして、俺は😂春樹先生の、本から、ビートニクという言葉を学んだんだよ😂そう、春樹先生の、本、レズビアンの、作家目指す大学生が、ケルアックの、小説を、胸のコートに、いつも入れて、持ち歩いてんだよ😂彼女😂【スプートニクの恋人】って本だよ、春樹先生の😂 そう、俺の、世界の、地球に、入るには、肉体の死を、とげて、善良な、心を、持てた、人間だけが、来れるんだよ😂

He was Jim Morrison’s favorite Poet. He read “Howl” at age 10.

I had a hard time following the ramblings ..is he high?

Chocolate aliens.

he is great on Ghetto Defendant by The Clash

Amir blumenfeld said it better

I like the video a lot, but I don't understand anything. Can someone help me?

Absolutely disgusting. Hate everything about this.

@papasquat08 told me "muskrat" by joeyy reminded him of this.

This is talent?

Beatniks and hippies are a complete waste of skin.

Box cars - box cars - box cars. Shakespearian!!!

Silly Frog, Shallow Pond……. Splat.

In my creative writing class I stumbled onto this when we were researching free verse poems and ive never known such a strong feeling compared to when i first read this

A Coleridge writing Kubla Khan afresh, a Whitman rethinking Leaves of Grass, Ginsberg tries to catch the nuances and idiosyncrasies of the young American minds, the vibes of the modern culture, the Eliotesque hollow men living a high-profile life, a cynic intellectual life destroyed by negative thinking and alcoholism going against the establishments with his communist, bohemian, gay, gypsy thoughts and ideas, a type of psychoanalytic and protest poetry in which rebels and revolts he, but behind his poetic space and protest is a realm of a different psyche taking refuge in drug, wine, marijuana, deviating and digressing far. His poetry leads us to the borders and fringes of darker aspirations and hallucinations luring with incantation to damn American culture and power, so Lawrentine, Freudian and Bergsonian, so full of camaraderie and bohemian spirit he wants to resurrect it otherwise, but gets misled too, recuperating and rejuvenating in homes.

I was unaware this had a 4th part the "holy holy holy" bit. Amazing.

Again I just wanted to say what a great part and great man I thought Allen Ginsberg was. I really wish I could have known him and some of the other beat writers expecially Jack Kerouac their goddess bless them all

One of the truly great poets and one of the greatest poems of all times Ted I sure was he in some of the other beat writers like Jack Kerouac we're still here

I just wanted to say that I think this is one of the greatest songs ever written and Allen Ginsberg was one of the greatest poets and thinkers of all time good he is also great at reading the poems good I wish I could have known him and some of the other beat writers expecially Jack Kerouac. God bless all of them.

<3

Ah, I thought it was Jim Morrison who was the original....

I just want to say that Jesus loves you very much and died for you. God bless you.

JESUS loves you.

I want to say here that Allen Ginsberg was a great poet and a great thinker in his own way and I actually like this poem very much. But no matter what you may think of him as a poet there's one thing that I think is always true and that is a Jesus loves you and died for you. His friend to beat Ryder Jack Kerouac was a strong believer in Jesus. I mean beat writer,Jack Kerouac in spite of all his problems was a strong believer in Jesus. You can accept Jesus as your savior, right now today as the old saying goes he is only a prayer away.

Allen Ginsberg was a member of NAMBLA. Just found that out today. The more you know...

I like the words but never in my life has someone's voice made me want to jump off a cliff as much as this dude

Poème contre-culturel en pleine guerre du Viêt-Nam... fabuleux! (Jo Aitnanu, poète et philosophe)

How do I reconcile my hatred for him and my appreciation for his poetry?

As an English teacher, I cannot separate the poem from the poet. How do you justify it? Just asking.

brilliant. just brilliant

Thanks uploader.

dre-

you done it to yourself ... solipsism

this man was the devil and the devil is plural

great share, thanks for procuring this audio clip

many sources say that he dedicated this poem to Lucien Carr, but other sources say he dedicated it to Carl Solomon -- romanticized me hopes for Lucien

I guess this isn’t for people NOT on drugs.😏

I gotta be stupid or something but what the hell is he talking about

Cowering and listening to the dreams through the wall, howl, cemetery tree vibrations, chained to the garden as if sunk in night, under the Brooklyn Bridge or on the walk way cast on the pavement, migraines of boxcars, unstudied kaballah, supernatural small town or pox, so jumped ship to sexy dark skin, Africa, the primal ordinal, howled, blew seraphim as if were piercings mother of the one eyed bill, in a gism of cocksman roadside faded on stairs full of heat and opium, o to be blessed so full of music of harpsichords splaying pubic terrified endless blind illuminating door

Cowering and listening to the dreams through the wall, howl, cemetery tree vibrations, chained to the garden as if sunk in night, under the Brooklyn Bridge or on the walk way cast on the pavement, migraines of boxcars, unstudied kaballah, supernatural small town or pox, so jumped ship to sexy dark skin, Africa, the primal ordinal, howled, blew seraphim as if were piercings mother of the one eyed bill, in a gism of cocksman roadside faded on stairs full of heat and opium, o to be blessed so full of music of harpsichords

Cowering and listening to the dreams through the wall, howl, cemetery tree vibrations, chained to the garden as if sunk in night, under the Brooklyn Bridge or on the walk way cast on the pavement, migraines of boxcars, unstudied kaballah, supernatural small town or pox, so jumped ship to sexy dark skin, Africa, the primal ordinal, howled, blew seraphim as if were piercings mother of the one eyed bill, in a gism of cocksman roadside faded on stairs full of heat and opium, o to be blessed so full of music of harpsichords

Eh, they're all dead.

*does anyone else feel just the tiniest bit filthier after hearing this .......*

I'm not the only one who remembers that Ginsberg was a pedophilia supporter, right?