Beatnik Verhalen

"Poems from the Quill" is where I place current works that don't fall into other collections. It is here you will find obscure poems that range from constraint...

When Connie Parker and their twin Susan move back to DLC, Oskar Goldschmidt's biggest worry is that his old friend will recognize him, after they had a falling out years...

A Short Story/Poem (?) that I have written; Slightly in a Beatnik style, mostly in "let's write everything down at once" style. It turned out pretty neat.

Modern beat poetry, old school Kerouac, classic Lana Del Rey. If Lana Del Rey's music had an affair with Jack Kerouac's work their love child would be my poetry, set aga...

I'm sure most have read the poem Howl by Allen Ginsberg. When I first read it, I understood it to be a lengthy and visceral description of that moment in time through hi...

I made love to a pocket of crumbs

I am trying to collect all my beat poetry and placing it in one collection here on Wattpad.

Sheldon Sinnamon's debut 92 page poetry collection 'Oceans Of Ink' His realistic views on the nitty-gritty ways of life and love, shows some coming of age dark humour an...

of seismic homosexual incisions made in the brain of a 1950's nihilist

Conto metaficcional.

at the Trafalgar House Cafe

sempre que amanhece, um mesmo sol nos vê diferente. somos crias de nossas escolhas e geramos mudanças constantemente. mudar não é pecado. tampouco amar.

There's not enough words to talk about you, maybe there's not enough worlds to walk by your side I'm feeling like an old fence in a country road It's hard to explain, i...

Sunday, October 11, I was invited to read poems at the Beat Museum in San Francisco. Great audience. Great fun. Here are the poems I read (and sang!). They've all appear...

beach loneliness

Poem

Hello, hi. I'm not suicidal. These poems probably say otherwise, but I can assure you that I'm perfectly fine. And they're all mine so please dont steal

There's that space between your eyes and your brain, where these mad burnings just burn... You tell about it, and you're a mad man, or you're a sick man, or you're just...