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  1. The Three Angels: Original Beat Poetry from Gregory Corso, Peter Orlovsky and Allen Ginsberg by Gregory; Orlovsky, Peter; Ginsberg, Allen Corso, 2001-01-01
  2. A Bibliography of Works by Gregory Corso 1954-1965. by Gregory]. Wilson, Robert. [CORSO, 1966
  3. Editor's Choice, III: Fiction, Poetry, & Art from the U.S. Small Press, 1984 to 1990 (Contemporary Anthology Series) by Among the 61 contributors of fiction and poetry: Grace Paley, Faiz Ahmed Faiz, et all 1991-12-01
  4. Writings from Unmuzzled Ox Magazine by Gregory Corso, 1981-04
  5. Writings from Ox by Gregory Corso, 1981-05
  6. Evergreen Review, No 23, March-April 1962. by Gregory. CORSO, 1962
  7. DEAR FATHERS: A LETTER (#350 of 500 cc) by Gregory (ed. with Intro by Kirby Congdon) Corso, 1972
  8. A Pulp Magazine for the Dead Generation. by Gregory. CORSO, 1959
  9. Penguin Poets 5 by Gregory / Lawrence Ferlinghetti / Allen Ginsberg Corso, 1963-01-01
  10. Wholly Communion by Allen Ginsberg, Lawrence Ferlinghetti, et all 1966
  11. Inner & Outer Rhyme. by Gregory. CORSO, 1995
  12. The American Express by Gregory Corso, 1961-01-01
  13. University & College Magazine, No 7, October 1965. by Allen & CORSO, Gregory. GINSBERG, 1965
  14. Pardon Me, Sir, But is My Eye Hurting Your Elbow? by gregory corso, 1968-01-01

61. Gregory Corso: Footnotes And Other Needed Information. - Bulletin - Suite101.com
corso, gregory. l960. The Happy Birthday Of Death. New Directions Publishing Corporation, New York, New York. corso, gregory. l981.
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62. Tributes To Gregory Corso
Devotions to gregory corso. Note gregory corso sadly passed away on January 17, 2001—after this issue of JACK came out in the summer of 2000.
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Devotions to Gregory Corso Note: Gregory Corso sadly passed away on January 17, 2001—after this issue of JACK came out in the summer of 2000. The next issue of JACK, out soon, will include a more extensive devotion to Gregory, with the reproduction of a rare work by Gregory titled "Way Out," published by Ira Cohen's Bardo Matrix, as well as tributes to Gregory and reflections by several artists and poets. Devotions Night Vigil by Ira Cohen
Overcast
by Steve Dalachinsky
Sleepless Night
by Erik La Prade Gregory Corso and his daughter Sheri, August 2000. Photo courtesy of Ira Cohen, who has been sitting with Gregory.
Night Vigil
for Gregorio Nunzio Corso Make it one more
for the road
Gregory of the Golden Mouth,
Vigilant Herald of the Way,
unlike most men you will not die
but live forever
of those who have been touched by your unruly magic a bird who never wert yet it was your will to be free!

63. Gregory Corso Tributes
Tribute Page to gregory corso. gregory corso 19302001. Tributes to gregory corso. John Aiello Eugene Anthony Barbieri Adrien Begrand
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Tribute Page to Gregory Corso Gregory Corso: 1930-2001 Tributes to Gregory Corso John Aiello
Eugene Anthony Barbieri

Adrien Begrand

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Photos by Ira Cohen

64. Gregory Corso, 1930 - 2001
gregory corso, 1930 2001. A gathering of memories stories from Bob Holman. Raging in the bookstores of Rome or Oklahoma, “I’m gregory corso! The poet!
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” in Ed Sanders Woodstock Journal (Sep 2000) Excerpted interview with Corso at the Museum of American Poetics (where you will also find a streaming video of Corso reading at Naropa) A Conversation with Jack Powers on the Late Gregory Corso ,” interview by Doug Holder at Lucid Moon Steve Silberman's appreciation of Corso in The San Francisco Chronicle “Poetry is seeking the answer Joy is in knowing there is an answer Death is knowing the Answer” (from “The Happy Birthday of Death” by Gregory Corso) For Gregory to die three days before W ascends to be 43rd President, where’s the logic in that, the poetry? Simply that Corso represents the human born of the soil who is that soil, the cantankerous inevitable, the kicker over of “the ivory applecart of tyrannical values” and W is the human born of tyrant dad and maintains that reptilian vision.

65. Poet: Gregory Corso - All Poems Of Gregory Corso
gregory corso, (3d ed., 1983) WW Norton Company. Comments on gregory corso, Click here to write your comments on gregory corso. Web
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Destiny I Am 25 I Held A Shelley Manuscript ... To a downfallen rose
Quotations "what if I'm 60 years old and not married,
all alone in a furnished room with pee stains on my underwear
and everybody else is married!"
"when Mrs Kindhead comes to collect for the Community Chest
grab her and tell her There are unfavorable omens in the sky!
And when the mayor comes to get my vote tell him
When are you going to stop people killing whales!"
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Web resources about Gregory Corso LitKicks: Gregory Corso Literary Kicks. Visit the general discussion board or view list of boards. Gregory Corso Gregory Corso was born on March 26, 1930 in New York City. http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/People/GregoryCorso.html • site info Gregory Corso Gregory Corso was born in New York City on 26 March 1930. His mother, sixteen years old when Gregory was delivered, abandoned the

66. Omaggio A Gregory Corso
gregory corso.
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omaggio a Gregory Corso Sogno di una stella Ho sognato Ted Williams
piangente nella notte,
davanti alla Torre Eiffel
Era in divisa
con la mazza ai suoi piedi
nodosa e delicata
Aveva preso la mazza con le mani aperte
mettendosi in posizione, come se fosse nel box
e rideva! scaricando la sua collera di ragazzo
verso un invisibile mound
aspettando, fino in fondo, il lancio dal paradiso Arrivò, ne arrivarono centinaia, tutti rapidissimi E girò, girò, girò senza colpirne nemmeno uno, sinker, curva, dritti in mezzo al piazzo un centinaio di strikes! l'arbitro vestito in uno strano abito esplose il suo verdetto: SEI OUT !! L'inorridito boato dei fantasmi degli spettatori si disperse tra gli arabeschi di Notre Dame. E io urlai nel mio sogno Dio! tiragli il tuo lancio misericordioso! Annuncia il colpo della mazza! saluta une bella valida a sinistra! Sì: il doppio, il triplo! Osanna: il fuoricampo! I AM 25 With a love a madness for Shelley Chatterton Rimbaud and the needy yap of my youth has gone from ear to ear: I HATE OLD POETMEN! Especially old poetmen who retract who consult other old poetmen who speak their youth in whispers, saying :-I did those then but that was then that was then- O I would quiet old men say to them: - I am your friend what you once were, thru me you'll be again- Then at night in the confidence of their homes rip out their apology-tongues and steal their poems.

67. CORSO, GREGORY:versei.
gregory corso. Irat a Puerto Ricói Harlem lépcsoin. Az igazság korlátozza az embert Az igazság akadályozza fejlodését Változik
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GREGORY CORSO
Irat a Puerto Ricó-i Harlem lépcsõin
Az igazság korlátozza az embert
Az igazság akadályozza fejlõdését
Változik a világ
A világ tudja hogy változik
Mélységes a nap szomorúsága
Gyászosak az idõs arcok
A fiatalok belõlük olvassák ki sorsukat
Ez az igazság
De nem minden igazság
Az életnek van értelme Én nem tudom mi az Még akkor sem amikor értelmetlennek éreztem Reméltem imádkoztam és az értelmét kerestem Nem volt pajzán költészet Ki kellett fizetnünk tartozásainkat Felszólítani a Halált és az Istent Merészkedtem cukkolni õket Bebizonyosodott hogy Élet nélkül nincs Halál Igen változik a világ De a Halál ugyanaz marad Elveszi az ember Életét Ez az õ egyetlen értelme És ez általában szomorú ügy A Halál Ártatlanság komolyság Humor mentenek meg az amatõr filozófiától Ellent tudok mondani hitemnek Képes vagyok rá képes Mert mindennek tudni akarom az értelmét Mégis csak ülök mint egy megtört Nyögés: Ó milyen felelõsséggel Terheltelek meg Gregory Halál és Isten Nehéz nehéz nehéz Azt tanultam az élet nem álom Azt tanultam az igazság megtévesztõ Az ember nem Isten Az Élet egy évszázad A Halál egy pillanat
Második éjszaka New Yorkban 3 év után
Boldog voltam túláradóan részeg Az utca sötét Intettem egy fiatal rendõrnek Mosolygott Odamentem hozzá és mint aranyzuhatag Elbeszéltem neki börtönifjúságom Milyen nemesek és nagyszerûek voltak a rabok Hogyan érkeztem meg nemrég Európából Mely félig sem volt olyan tanulságos mint a börtön

68. Inaplo Mutató
Nagyvilág,2001/10. Szám. Próza. . corso, gregory versei. Nagyvilág,2001/10. Szám. Vers. . BARICCO, ALESSANDRO Novecento. Nagyvilág,2001/10. Szám.
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FLAUBERT, GUSTAVE: Közhelyszótár.
Nagyvilág,
2001/10. Szám.
[Próza. ]
ADONIS versei.
Nagyvilág,
2001/10. Szám.
[Vers. ]
WENGER, WOLFGANG: A mondatok hangtalan széthullása.
Nagyvilág,
2001/10. Szám.
[Próza. ]
MORARIU, MODEST: versei.
Nagyvilág,
2001/10. Szám. [Vers. ] Balkó Ágnes: Az ikonarcú asszony regénye. Nagyvilág, 2001/10. Szám. [Esszé. ULICKAJA, LJUDMILA] ULICKAJA, LJUDMILA: Médeia. Nagyvilág, 2001/10. Szám. [Próza. ] CORSO, GREGORY: versei. Nagyvilág, 2001/10. Szám. [Vers. ] BARICCO, ALESSANDRO: Novecento. Nagyvilág, 2001/10. Szám. [Próza. ] MORGAN, EDWIN: versei. Nagyvilág, 2001/10. Szám. [Vers. ] SIMONYI ZOLTÁN Akinek még vers a szíve. Nagyvilág, 2001/10. Szám. [Esszé. Mickiewicz, Adam: Õsök.] RYMKIEWICZ, JAROS£AW MAREK versei. Nagyvilág, 2001/10. Szám. [Vers. ] POPRAWA, ADAM - RYMKIEWICZ, JAROSLAW MAREK: Falusi széphistória vagy a létünk hermeneutikája. Beszélgetés a Pan Tadeusról Nagyvilág, 2001/10. Szám. [Interjú. Mickiewicz, Adam: Pan Tadeus] VINCENZ, STANIS£AW Adam Miczkiewicz, a költõ és az ember. Nagyvilág, 2001/10. Szám. [Tanulmány. Mickiewicz, Adam.] MARTIN MALIA Az embertelenség hasznai.

69. Fast Forward: Editorial: Gregory Corso
The last of the original Beat Daddies, the youngest of the Big Four New York Beats (Kerouac, Ginsburg, Burroughs and corso), gregory corso died from prostate
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EDITORIAL
Whoops, There Goes Another Rubber Tree Plant!
A Remembrance By Cat DeLeon A light went out on January 18th, 2001. You may not realize this, but the essence of rock n' roll, the Grand Daddy-O of rebellion, the little Lucifer who made a mockery of convention, left us to travel the ultimate road, and be-bop forever in the land of kicks. The last of the original Beat Daddies, the youngest of the Big Four New York Beats (Kerouac, Ginsburg, Burroughs and Corso), Gregory Corso died from prostate cancer in Minnesota at the age of 70. Corso had the lowest profile of the four but was actually the living embodiment of all that was professed by the Beat Generation and would later transmute into true rock and roll sensibility. Upon his release from prison, Corso met Allen Ginsburg in a Greenwich Village tavern, showed him his poems, and was recognized as a talent to reckon with. Ginsburg may have coasted after "Howl" and perpetuated his career as a hanger-on and political figure head, but one thing I do give him credit for is turning Corso on to surrealism and language play and introducing Corso to the esteemed Columbia University Professor and Pulitzer Prize winning poet, Mark Van Doren (father of the quiz show scandal contestant Charles Van Doren) who was an advocate for Corso and helped him become published by the age of 20.

70. Carlos Yusti - Gregory Corso
Translate this page Carlos Yusti. gregory corso, el rufián tocado por la musa. Nº 4. gregory corso nació el 26 de marzo de 1930 en Bleecker Street, en el corazón del Village.
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Carlos Yusti Gregory Corso, el rufián tocado por la musa Nº 4 Primavera 2001 Si se rastrea el origen de esa generación de poetas norteamericanos conocidos como "beatniks" hay que patear la calle y encontrar en algún bar de mala muerte a los "hipster", especie de gamberros sin oficio, "negros blancos" cuyo oficio era merodear por los sitios de la peor calaña, con el alma engolosinada de droga y los sentidos impregnados de música. Los "hipster" estaban al margen de la vida cuadriculada ("square") con sus horarios de oficina y sus ansias consumistas. Cuentan los manuales de literatura que Jack Kerouac se enteró de los "hipster"(el existencialista americano), según narró en una entrevista, gracias También acotan los manuales que a partir de 1955 la generación beat deja paso a los beatniks como colectivo juvenil. Jack Kerouac, Allen Ginsberg y los demás eran figuras públicas a contracorriente y daban la pauta para visualizar lo artístico y lo humano desde una óptica menos prejuiciosa. Luego estaban Lawrence Ferlinghetti, William S. Burroughs, Neal Cassady y Gregory Corso que completarían la nómina de una generación relevante de poetas y escritores. Gregory Corso nació el 26 de marzo de 1930 en Bleecker Street, en el corazón del Village.

71. In A Dark Time: Gregory Corso Archives
April 24, 2002. gregory corso s Sound and Fury. It’s even harder to find corso’s poems than it is to find Ferlinghetti’s poems.
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April 25, 2002
Vestal Lady on Brattle
Unfortunately the second half of Gasoline , called the Vestal Lady on Brattle It seems to me that if we were to accept Ginsberg's contention that the Beats were an extension of Transcendentalism, even though I personally reject that argument, then Gregory Corso would be the Hawthorne of the group because he seems to understand, or at least portray, the nature of evil better than any of the others. "In the Tunnel-Bone of Cambridge" rightly asserts that Corsco seems destined for "Black:" IN THE TUNNEL-BONE OF CAMBRIDGE
In spite of voices-
Cambridge and all its regions
Its horned churches with fawns' feet
Its white-haired young
and ashfoot legions-
I decided to spend the night
But that hipster-tone of my vision agent
Decided to reconcile his sound with the sea leaving me flat
North of the Charles
a subterranean lashed to a pinnacle I don't know the better things that people know All I know is the deserter condemned me to black- He said: Gregory, here's two boxes of night one tube of moon

72. Obits.com, The Internet Obituary Network, Obituary For Gregory Corso
gregory corso, 19302001. Poet, playwright If you would like to learn more about gregory corso we recommend these works A Clown
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Gregory Corso, 1930-2001 Poet, playwright and author Gregory Corso, a leading writer of the "Beat" movement of the 1950s and early 60s, died in Robbinsdale, Minnesota on January 17th, 2001. Corso, the last survivor of the tribunal spearhead of the movement consisting of himself, Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg, was 70 years old. Unlike other poets of the Beat Generation, who hailed from universities and stable middle-class families, Corso emerged from a life of tragedy and violence that included prison terms and an end of formal education in elementary school. Born on March 26th, 1930, Gregory Nunzio Corso was the son of teenaged, Italian immigrant parents living in New York's Greenwich Village, his father 17 and his mother 16 when he was born. By the time he was a year old Corso's mother had abandoned her child and their Bleeker Street flat to return to her native Italy, and Corso's life from that point on was spent in orphanages, institutions and foster homes. In 1941 Corso's estranged father married and brought his still unadopted son home, only to see the boy embark on a career as a chronic runaway. Gregory Corso was first incarcerated in a standard (adult) facility in New York then known as "The Tombs" at the age of 12 while he awaited trial on petty theft charges (he had been caught trying to sell a stolen radio). By the time he appeared in court, Corso had been so badly abused by other inmates he was relegated to Bellvue for 3 months of psychiatric care and observation. Before he had reached 18, Corso was serving a 3-year sentence for theft at the New York State Prison at Clinton.

73. Gli Autori Della Beat Generation: Gregory Corso
Translate this page gregory corso. Nasce nel 1930 a New York nel Greenwich Village, da genitori giovanissimi, immigrati. L’anno successivo la madre
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74. Gregory Corso | Olson
gregory corso. Doubting Thomist. Kirby Olson. October 2002. cloth, 08093-2447-4, $40.00s. . and good luck.”. —gregory corso to Kirby Olson (March 14, 2000).
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Gregory Corso Doubting Thomist Kirby Olson October 2002 cloth, 0-8093-2447-4, $40.00s 240 pages, 6 x 9 Beat Studies Poetry Literature “Use of me what you will . . . [and] good luck.” —Gregory Corso to Kirby Olson (March 14, 2000) “Kirby Olson's study of Gregory Corso will assuredly generate renewed interest in one of modern America's neglected poets. He discovers the depths and intricacies of Corso's work by examining the religious and philosophical underpinnings of his poetry.” —Michael Skau, author of "A Clown in a Grave": Complexities and Tensions in the Works of Gregory Corso Gregory Corso is the most intensely spiritual of the Beat generation poets and still by far the least explored. The virtue of Kirby Olson’s Gregory Corso: Doubting Thomist is that it is the first book to place all of Corso’s work in a philosophical perspective, concentrating on Corso as a poet torn between a static Catholic Thomist viewpoint and that of a progressive surrealist. While Corso is a subject of great controversy—his work often being seen as nihilistic and wildly comic—Olson argues that Corso’s poetry, in fact, maintains an insistent theme of doubt and faith with regard to his early Catholicism. Although many critics have attempted to read his poetry, and some have done so brilliantly, Olson—in his approach and focus—is the first to attempt to give a holistic understanding of the oeuvre as essentially one not of entertainment or hilarity but of a deep spiritual and philosophical quest by an important and profound mind.

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76. Gregory Corso Has Gone
BOMB by gregory corso Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you Do I hate
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Gregory Corso has gone BOMB by Gregory Corso - Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you Do I hate the mischievous thunderbolt the jawbone of an ass The bumpy club of One Million B.C. the mace the flail the axe Catapult Da Vinci tomahawk Cochise flintlock Kidd dagger Rathbone Ah and the sad desparate gun of Verlaine Pushkin Dillinger Bogart And hath not St. Michael a burning sword St. George a lance David a sling Bomb you are as cruel as man makes you and you're no crueller than cancer All Man hates you they'd rather die by car-crash lightning drowning Falling off a roof electric-chair heart-attack old age old age O Bomb They'd rather die by anything but you Death's finger is free-lance Not up to man whether you boom or not Death has long since distributed its categorical blue I sing thee Bomb Death's extravagance Death's jubilee Gem of Death's supremest blue The flyer will crash his death will differ with the climbor who'll fall to die by cobra is not to die by bad pork Some die by swamp some by sea and some by the bushy-haired man in the night O there are deaths like witches of Arc Scarey deaths like Boris Karloff No-feeling deaths like birth-death sadless deaths like old pain Bowery Abandoned deaths like Capital Punishment stately deaths like senators And unthinkable deaths like Harpo Marx girls on Vogue covers my own I do not know just how horrible Bombdeath is I can only imagine Yet no other death I know has so laughable a preview I scope a city New York City streaming starkeyed subway shelter Scores and scores A fumble of humanity High heels bend Hats whelming away Youth forgetting their combs Ladies not knowing what to do with their shopping bags Unperturbed gum machines Yet dangerous 3rd rail Ritz Brothers from the Bronx caught in the A train The smiling Schenley poster will always smile Impish death Satyr Bomb Bombdeath Turtles exploding over Istanbul The jaguar's flying foot soon to sink in arctic snow Penguins plunged against the Sphinx The top of the Empire state arrowed in a broccoli field in Sicily Eiffel shaped like a C in Magnolia Gardens St. Sophia peeling over Sudan O athletic Death Sportive Bomb the temples of ancient times their grand ruin ceased Electrons Protons Neutrons gathering Hersperean hair walking the dolorous gulf of Arcady joining marble helmsmen entering the final ampitheater with a hymnody feeling of all Troys heralding cypressean torches racing plumes and banners and yet knowing Homer with a step of grace Lo the visiting team of Present the home team of Past Lyre and tube together joined Hark the hotdog soda olive grape gala galaxy robed and uniformed commissary O the happy stands Ethereal root and cheer and boo The billioned all-time attendance The Zeusian pandemonium Hermes racing Owens The Spitball of Buddha Christ striking out Luther stealing third Planeterium Death Hosannah Bomb Gush the final rose O Spring Bomb Come with thy gown of dynamite green unmenace Nature's inviolate eye Before you the wimpled Past behind you the hallooing Future O Bomb Bound in the grassy clarion air like the fox of the tally-ho thy field the universe thy hedge the geo Leap Bomb bound Bomb frolic zig and zag The stars a swarm of bees in thy binging bag Stick angels on your jubilee feet wheels of rainlight on your bunky seat You are due and behold you are due and the heavens are with you hosanna incalescent glorious liaison BOMB O havoc antiphony molten cleft BOOM Bomb mark infinity a sudden furnace spread thy multitudinous encompassed Sweep set forth awful agenda Carrion stars charnel planets carcass elements Corpse the universe tee-hee finger-in-the-mouth hop over its long long dead Nor From thy nimbled matted spastic eye exhaust deluges of celestial ghouls From thy appellational womb spew birth-gusts of of great worms Rip open your belly Bomb from your belly outflock vulturic salutations Battle forth your spangled hyena finger stumps along the brink of Paradise O Bomb O final Pied Piper both sun and firefly behind your shock waltz God abandoned mock-nude beneath His thin false-talc's apocalypse He cannot hear thy flute's happy-the-day profanations He is spilled deaf into the Silencer's warty ear His Kingdom an eternity of crude wax Clogged clarions untrumpet Him Sealed angels unsing Him A thunderless God A dead God O Bomb thy BOOM His tomb That I lean forward on a desk of science an astrologer dabbling in dragon prose half-smart about wars bombs especially bombs That I am unable to hate what is necessary to love That I can't exist in a world that consents a child in a park a man dying in an electric-chair That I am able to laugh at all things all that I know and do not know thus to conceal my pain That I say I am a poet and therefore love all man knowing my words to be the acquainted prophecy of all men and my unwords no less an acquaintanceship That I am manifold a man pursuing the big lies of gold or a poet roaming in bright ashes or that which I imagine myself to be a shark-toothed sleep a man-eater of dreams I need not then be all-smart about bombs Happily so for if I felt bombs were caterpillars I'd doubt not they'd become butterflies There is a hell for bombs They're there I see them there They sit in bits and sing songs mostly German songs And two very long American songs and they wish there were more songs especially Russian and Chinese songs and some more very long American songs Poor little Bomb that'll never be an Eskimo song I love thee I want to put a lollipop in thy furcal mouth A wig of Goldilocks on thy baldy bean and have you skip with me Hansel and Gretel along the Hollywoodian screen O Bomb in which all lovely things moral and physical anxiously participate O fairylike plucked from the grandest universe tree O piece of heaven which gives both mountain and anthill a sun I am standing before your fantastic lily door I bring you Midgardian roses Arcadian musk Reputed cosmetics from the girls of heaven Welcome me fear not thy opened door nor thy cold ghost's grey memory nor the pimps of indefinite weather their cruel terrestial thaw Oppenheimer is seated in the dark pocket of Light Fermi is dry in Death's Mozambique Einstein his mythmouth a barnacled wreath on the moon-squid's head Let me in Bomb rise from that pregnant-rat corner nor fear the raised-broom nations of the world O Bomb I love you I want to kiss your clank eat your boom You are a paean an acme of scream a lyric hat of Mister Thunder O resound thy tanky knees BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM ye skies and BOOM ye suns BOOM BOOM ye moons ye stars BOOM nights ye BOOM ye days ye BOOM BOOM BOOM ye winds ye clouds ye rains go BANG ye lakes ye oceans BING Barracuda BOOM and cougar BOOM Ubangi BOOM orangutang BING BANG BONG BOOM bee bear baboon ye BANG ye BONG ye BING the tail the fin the wing Yes Yes into our midst a bomb will fall Flowers will leap in joy their roots aching Fields will kneel proud beneath the halleluyahs of the wind Pinkbombs will blossom Elkbombs will perk their ears Ah many a bomb that day will awe the bird a gentle look Yet not enough to say a bomb will fall or even contend celestial fire goes out Know that the earth will madonna the Bomb that in the hearts of men to come more bombs will be born magisterial bombs wrapped in ermine all beautiful and they'll sit plunk on earth's grumpy empires fierce with moustaches of gold Gregory Corso has gone

77. Gregory Corso Has Gone
Translate this page Attualità di gregory corso. Vi mettete a ridere? Lo so vi sembra azzardato di fronte a una situazione disperata di un mondo sempre
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Pull my Daisy senza poi cambiare atteggiamento dopo essere divenuti guru: Kerouac si continuò a presentare ubriaco alle interviste, Ginsberg non smise di provocare, Corso di essere simpaticamente eccessivo…Diedero la giustificazione per tutti gli altri a "esprimersi".
Corso ebbe quell’intuizione della "bomba" Ma un altro incrocio con il cinema evidenzia la forza dirompente del Marriage Pull my Daisy Un chien andalou

78. Ode To Gregory Corso, By Poet Anne Ardolino
i Poet.com and The Homeless Poets Cafe. Ode to gregory corso. Anne Ardolino copyright © 2002 Anne Ardolino When I first met gregory
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Ode to Gregory Corso
Anne Ardolino
When I first met Gregory Corso
he told me
"I DON'T DISCUSS POETRY!!!!!"
and he was
obnoxious
and I was
afraid to be around him lest he get me killed
because
he'd say these things
my gawd such as telling the waitress at "Princess Pamela's" that she "looked like a man." just-before-she-served-us-our-food. Now you've got to admit that calls for balls. And yet he went through his life unharmed forgive by his friends for his every sin even as he was commiting them and I'll never forget what he told me as he stole forty dollars from Marty Matz who was passed out on my kitchen floor stuffing several twenties back into Marty's pocket Gregory looked up at me and said "Never take it all." © 2001 Anne Lombardo Ardolino

79. Gregory Corso-COSMIC BASEBALL ASSOCIATION-1997 Pisces Player Plate
gregory corso. Shortstop. 1997 Paradise Pisces. American Poet. Born March 26, 1930 Died January 17, 2001 gregory corso is one of the original Beat poets.
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Gregory Corso
Shortstop
1997 Paradise Pisces
American Poet Born March 26, 1930
Died January 17, 2001
Gregory Corso is one of the original Beat poets. He met Allen Ginsberg in 1950 just after his release from prison where he served a three-year sentence for committing a robbery when he was 16. In prison he had begun writing poetry, some of which he showed Ginsberg. Ginsberg liked the poetry and was also attracted to the dark, Italian Corso who, at 20 years of age, had already experienced the underworld of the underclass. Born in New York City, his mother had died and his father had abandoned him, Corso was a product of the very environment the more middle-class Kerouac and Ginsberg exalted. Corso met Kerouac in 1951. They were friends despite the fact that Corso slept with Kerouac's girlfriend in 1953. The details are described in Kerouac's novel The Subterraneans . Years later the two friends went out drinking together. They ended up at a working-class bar called "The Kettle of Fish", and proceeded to antagonize the clientele. Kerouac got the shit kicked out of him and Corso "befuddled and appalled", according to Kerouac's girlfriend, Joyce Glassman Johnson, managed to get his bloodied friend over to her house. With regard to Corso as a poet, his peers have commented:

80. Corso-Cosmic Baseball Association
corso Cosmic Batting Record YEAR TEAM POS B.AVG At Bats Hits HR RBI - corso, gregory 1983 Beats ss
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1996 Paradise Pisces
Gregory Corso, Shortstop
American Poet
Born March 26, 1930
Died January 17, 2001
This poet was born in New York's Greenwich Village. At the ripe old and sophisticated age of 16, Mr. Corso landed in jail for stealing. At 20, Corso met Allen Ginsberg who liked the prison writing of this non-conformist Beat Generation writer. Levi Asher, keeper of an excellent Beatnik gateway- Literary Kicks on the World Wide Web, describes Corso: "More famous then [1950s-60s] than he is now, he has a standing alongside Jack Kerouac, Allen Ginsberg, and William S. Burroughs that is sort of comparable to Zeppo's standing alongside Groucho, Harpo, and Chico. That is, he isn't one of the big three, but if you want a big four, he's the fourth" Corso comes to the Pisces after two seasons with the Dharma Beats. He was a rookie in 1983, but didn't play again until last season.
Selection from Minefield Interview with Corso, Ginsberg, and Burroughs Corso- Cosmic Batting Record
YEAR TEAM POS B.AVG At Bats Hits HR RBI - - Corso, Gregory 1983 Beats ss .208 592 123 35 4 1995 Beats ss .347 346 120 11 55 *Cosmic Seasons: 2 .277 938 243 46 59
To the Top of this Plate To the 1996 Pisces Roster Plate To Season 1996 Plate
To CBA's Home Plate 1996 Cosmic Player- Corso
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