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The poetic penguin café (3.6) In The Back Of A Taxi The dawn globe shines raw orange over Palisades bare branches huddle, bramble from the swamps of New Jersey with my father on the highway to Newark Airport – spire of the Empire State, horned peaks of Manhattan rise like in the eyes of W.C. Williams among the lattice of utility poles six-wheeled trucks march ceaselessly passing beside New York – I am here small beneath the sun rising in a vast white sky, looking through the skeletons of new buildings, pen in hand, awake… Irwin Allen Ginsberg (1926 -1997) In The Back Of A Taxi (2008 Digital Remaster)
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