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Scattered Poems
About This Book
Just as he upended the conventions of the novel with On the Road, Jack Kerouac revolutionized American poetry in this ingenious collection Bringing together selections from literary journals and his private notebooks, Jack Kerouac's Scattered Poems exemplifies the Beat Generation icon's innovative approach to language. Kerouac's poems, populated by hitchhikers, Chinese grocers, Buddhist saints, and cultural figures from Rimbaud to Harpo Marx, evoke the primal and the sublime, the everyday and the metaphysical. Scattered Poems, which includes the playfully instructive "How to Meditate, " the sensory "San Francisco Blues, " and an ode to Kerouac's fellow Beat Allen Ginsberg, is rich in striking images and strident urgency. Kerouac's widespread influences feel new and fresh in these poems, which echo the rhythm of improvisational jazz music, and the centuries-old structure of Japanese haiku. In rebelling against the dry rules and literary pretentiousness he perceived in early twentieth-century poetry, Kerouac pioneered a poetic style informed by oral tradition, driven by concrete language with neither embellishment nor abstraction, and expressed through spontaneous, uncensored writing.
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Table of contents
- Cover Page
- Title Page
- Contents
- Epigraph
- Publisherâs Note on Poetry
- A Translation From The French Of Jean-Louis Incogniteau
- Song: Fiemyfum
- Pull My Daisy
- Pull My Daisy
- He is your friend
- Old buddy aint you gonna stay by me?
- Daydreams For Ginsberg
- Lucien Midnight
- Someday youâll be lying
- I clearly saw
- HYMN
- Poem: I demand that the human race
- The Thrashing Doves
- The Buddhist Saints
- How To Meditate
- A Pun For Al Gelpi
- Sept. 16, 1961
- Rimbaud
- from Old Angel Midnight
- More Old Angel Midnight
- Auro Boralis Shomoheen
- Long Deadâs Longevity
- Sitting Under Tree Number Two
- A Curse At The Devil
- Sight is just dust
- Poem
- Two Poems
- To Allen Ginsberg
- Poem: Jazz killed itself
- To Harpo Marx
- Hitch Hiker
- Four Poems From âSan Francisco Bluesâ
- from San Francisco Blues
- Blues: And he sits embrowned
- Blues: Part of the morning stars
- Hey listen you poetry audiences
- Some Western Haikus (from Book Of Haiku)
- Some Western Haikus
- Sources
- About the Author
- Copyright Page