Where is his poem Flowers & Bullets written for my sister Allison Krause? He wrote it in May 1970.
No, No! Believe me! I’ve come to the wrong place! I’ve made a god-awful mistake! Even the glassin my hand’s an accident, and so’s the gauze glanceof the woman who runs the joint. 'Let’s dance, huh? You’re pale... Didn’t get enough sleep? '