everything i needed to know i learned from a dead milkmen song

i saw the best minds of my generation
exist oblivious to the ginsberg poem

no one has ever dreamed of rimbaud

a butterfly
never flapped its wings in central park
and caused a hooker to shit in tokyo

shall we ball gag balzac
yes
i think so

if you love your poetry
set it on fire

now you may take your designer coffee
your pussy assed ebook copy of on the road
in your patchouli organic yuppie hybrid car
and kindly fucking go