[Zippy , October 8, 2016.]
A tip of the hat to Allen Ginsberg. The last stanza of his poem “On Burroughs’ Work” (1954):
A naked lunch is natural to us,The poem appeared in Reality Sandwiches (San Francisco: City Lights, 1963).
we eat reality sandwiches.
But allegories are so much lettuce.
Don’t hide the madness.
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