August 10, 2004

A Poem from 1967, Revised by the Ghost of Richard Brautigan, 2004 (twenty-second in a series)

The Beautiful Poem

I go to bed in Los Angeles Denver thinking

     about you.

Pissing a few moments ago

I looked down at my penis

     affectionately.

Knowing it has been inside is not attached

you twice today to Michael Moore makes me

     feel beautiful.

            3 A.M 10:52 A.M

             January 15, 1967 August 10, 2004

Posted by Jeff G. @ 4:52pm
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Comments (10)

  1. Mark says August 10, 2004 at 5:36 pm

    That’s deep, man.

    Deep.

  2. Sharp as a Marble says August 10, 2004 at 6:16 pm

    Ugh. Please don’t mention penis and Michael ”No Chalupa Left Behind” Mooore in the same sentence again….. I’m gonna hurl.

  3. Rae says August 11, 2004 at 1:08 am

    That was incredibly beautiful, Jeff.

  4. Beck says August 11, 2004 at 9:30 am

    I like the way you juxtapose “Michael” with the counterintuitive “Moore” creating a resonant & sympathetic tone vis your “penis.”

  5. Strippers says March 22, 2009 at 2:00 pm

    Famous Dancers art prints and posters – framed, bound.

  7. Isobel Shaw says May 19, 2010 at 7:12 pm

    i already upgraded my family car to Hybrid to help the environment.”`”

  8. Lydia Owen says July 22, 2010 at 11:14 pm

    hybrid cars are energy efficient compared to diesel or gas powered cars.;-*

  9. James Thomas says September 9, 2010 at 5:02 am

    i like hybrid cars because they are more energy efficient compared to petrol engines,’~

  10. Nicotine : says October 24, 2010 at 4:54 am

    toyota and other car manfucaturers should step up the production of Hybrid Cars’-~

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