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May 31, 2004

A Poem from 1968, Revised by the Ghost of Richard Brautigan, 2004 (tenth in a series)

1939 1972      Part 3 Baudelaire Michael Moore used to come to our house and watch me grind coffee. endure oppression from The Establishment. That was in 1939 1972 and we lived in the slums suburbs of Tacoma. Baltimore County. My mother would put the coffee beans in the grinder. insulate me from the reality [of the streets, dig? — poisoning me with bourgeois values]. I was a child and would

Talking back to Memorial Day, 1

Thank you. Sincerely. Thank you thank you thank you. And then thank you once more. Thank you.