Wait Till I'm Dead Quotes

497 ratings, 3.76 average rating, 85 reviews
Open Preview
Wait Till I'm Dead Quotes
Showing 1-6 of 6
“Man is no form no mighty molecule no just
idea alone — all that Thing —
I feel man tender radiance at Heart between
breast and belly, that physical place
where the Self urges — delicate sensation”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
idea alone — all that Thing —
I feel man tender radiance at Heart between
breast and belly, that physical place
where the Self urges — delicate sensation”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
“Sheep look up revolving their jaws with empty eyes, pacific gods little gods that look at me curious & keep distant from human fame. Creatures revolving thru births and deaths, unharmed horses in a tiny gigantic vale in Wales. I am Bard to my own nature nameless as the very Vast I look at. Lay down on the warm hillside & groaned release from my body sighed thru my breast a great Ooh!”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
“Amazed Generation! Found Generation!
Diamond Generation! Brainwashed
Generation! Amnesiac
T.V. Bureaucracy Voidoids!
New Wave Punk Generation!
Neutron Bomb blast Babies!
Apocalypse Spermatozoa!
Did you grow up imbibing
Microchip sex waters?
Will you marry me in the
next Millennium?
Must I wait for the Great Year?
- Listening to Susan Sontag”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
Diamond Generation! Brainwashed
Generation! Amnesiac
T.V. Bureaucracy Voidoids!
New Wave Punk Generation!
Neutron Bomb blast Babies!
Apocalypse Spermatozoa!
Did you grow up imbibing
Microchip sex waters?
Will you marry me in the
next Millennium?
Must I wait for the Great Year?
- Listening to Susan Sontag”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
“I'll get drunk & give no shit,
& not be a Messiah."
- New York to San Fran”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
& not be a Messiah."
- New York to San Fran”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
“We're stuck in our
Selves,
And who else to be stuck in?
- New York to San Fran”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
Selves,
And who else to be stuck in?
- New York to San Fran”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
“Stop all fantasy!
live
in the physical world
moment to moment
- Dawn”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems
live
in the physical world
moment to moment
- Dawn”
― Wait Till I'm Dead: Uncollected Poems