Allen Ginsberg

(3 June 1926 – 5 April 1997 / Newark, New Jersey)

In Back Of The Real - Poem by Allen Ginsberg

railroad yard in San Jose
I wandered desolate
in front of a tank factory
and sat on a bench
near the switchman's shack.

A flower lay on the hay on
the asphalt highway
--the dread hay flower
I thought--It had a
brittle black stem and
corolla of yellowish dirty
spikes like Jesus' inchlong
crown, and a soiled
dry center cotton tuft
like a used shaving brush
that's been lying under
the garage for a year.

Yellow, yellow flower, and
flower of industry,
tough spiky ugly flower,
flower nonetheless,
with the form of the great yellow
Rose in your brain!
This is the flower of the World.


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  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (12/30/2015 4:11:00 AM)

    Nicely written poem, I liked it, (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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