Along on a December Night

admin — Sat, 04 Dec 2010 08:24:20 +0000

Right after the harrowing stoplights of park slope past flatbush avenue and past the intersection where I was hit by a car at sixth and dean up the flat hill and just after the meaner, patient climb of Vanderbilt I hit the red but there was no one right or center so I took my time going left when the wind just stopped and I glided along in silence on a mountaintop along an empty trail turning a lonely bend and nothing but smooth, beautiful, soft, clean snow leading down any path I choose if I had the inclination but then another intersection with a green this time but a harsh cross wind at the cross street that turned the wheel on black asphalt I was back on the street in New York heading deeper into Crown Heights and onto my Glum Existence.

Go Roll Your Bones

admin — Fri, 15 May 2009 04:12:44 +0000

Just for Friday, Jack Kerouac reading from On the Road on the Steve Allen Show in 1959:

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Along on a December Night

Go Roll Your Bones