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The flower in the glass peanut bottle formerly in the	A
kitchen crooked to take a place in the light	B
the closet door opened because I used it before it	C
kindly stayed open waiting for me its owner	D
	-
I began to feel my misery in pallet on floor listening	E
to music my misery that's why I want to sing	E
The room closed down on me I expected the presence	F
of the Creator I saw my gray painted walls and	G
ceiling they contained my room they contained	H
me	-
as the sky contained my garden	I
I opened my door	J
	-
The rambler vine climbed up the cottage post	K
the leaves in the night still where the day had placed	L
them the animal heads of the flowers where they had	M
arisen	I
to think at the sun	I
	-
Can I bring back the words Will thought of	N
transcription haze my mental open eye	O
The kindly search for growth the gracious de	-
sire to exist of the flowers my near ecstasy at existing	E
among them	P
The privilege to witness my existence you too	Q
must seek the sun	I
	-
My books piled up before me for my use	R
waiting in space where I placed them they	S
haven't disappeared time's left its remnants and qual	T
ities for me to use my words piled up my texts my	O
manuscripts my loves	U
I had a moment of clarity saw the feeling in	V
the heart of things walked out to the garden crying	E
Saw the red blossoms in the night light sun's	W
gone they had all grown in a moment and were wait	X
ing stopped in time for the day sun to come and give	Y
them	P
Flowers which as in a dream at sunset I watered	Z
faithfully not knowing how much I loved them	P
I am so lonely in my glory except they too out	A2
there I looked up those red bush blossoms beckon	I
ing and peering in the window waiting in the blind love	N
their leaves too have hope and are upturned top flat	B2
to the sky to receive all creation open to receive the	A
flat earth itself	C2
	-
The music descends as does the tall bending	E
stalk of the heavy blssom because it has to to stay	S
alive to continue to the last drop of joy	D2
The world knows the love that's in its breast as	E2
in the flower the suffering lonely world	F2
The Father is merciful	G2
	-
The light socket is crudely attached to the ceil	G2
ing after the house was built to receive a plug which	H2
sticks in it alright and serves my phonograph now	I2
	-
The closet door is open for me where I left it	C
since I left it open it has graciously stayed open	I
The kitchen has no door the hole there will	G2
admit me should I wish to enter the kitchen	I
I remember when I first got laid H P gra	J
ciously took my cherry I sat on the docks of Prov	C2
incetown age joyful elevated in hope with the	A
Father the door to the womb wasopen to admit me	-
if I wished to enter	J
	-
There are unused electricity plugs all over my	O
house if I ever needed them	P
The kitchen window is open to admit air	J
The telephone sad to relate sits on the	A
floor I haven't had the money to get it connected	J2
	-
I want people to bow when they see me and say	S
he is gifted with poetry he has seen the presence of	C2
the Creator	J
And the Creator gave me a shot of his presence	F
to gratify my wish so as not to cheat me of my yearning	E
for him	K2

Allen Ginsberg

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