Bequestionable-The Horseman

Summers, night air still and the rocks warm

While one million of souls sit lit in caves of darkness

Through the sunspots of staring

Five clouds hang aloft, bright on the purple sky

With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,

Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup

More swift its bolt than lightning is

Two figures on the crossroads in the desert.


1st-Gary Snyder-Piute Creek

2nd-Jack Kerouac-Sea


    4th-Ezra Pound-The River Song


 6th-De La Mare-The Listeners


 8th-Ginsberg-Making the lion for all it has got

The End

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