Greenwich Poem Hunter Poem by Francie Lynch

Greenwich Poem Hunter



Poem Hunter is our bohemian site
For the new counterculture
Of the contemporary beat.
The works are here.
Ginsberg's long gone.
Kerouac took to the road
Not taken yet by us.
This is our Greenwich Village,
And I can stay at home.
Now, and some years ahead,
I'll say I met and read
The likes of you,
Here,
On Poem Hunter Greenwich.

Monday, January 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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