Tuesday, May 24, 2011

I Have to Stop Sleeping So Much: An Ode to Jack Kerouac (In the Style of Jack Kerouac)

"Michigan Blues"

One is not grown in the night

One in the Night
Is not Grown
They know their Time
Is not limitless

But their Time,
Unknown to them
May end-

Which is Ruin

Careless men
Who sleep
Have Time
Of waste

Good men
Who are up
Have Time
Of ant

Bike are Gold Chariots of Heaven
Have come rescuing
Through the dark night
To see the lake of slight sounds