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Feb. 29, 1958

by Allen Ginsberg

Last nite I dreamed of T.S. Eliot
welcoming me to the land of dream
Sofas couches fog in England
Tea in his digs Chelsea rainbows
curtains on his windows, fog seeping in
the chimney but a nice warm house
and an incredibly sweet hooknosed
Eliot he loved me, put me up,
gave me a couch to sleep on,
conversed kindly, took me serious
asked my opinion on Mayakovsky
I read him Corso Creeley Kerouac
advised Burroughs Olson Huncke
the bearded lady in the Zoo, the
intelligent puma in Mexico City
6 chorus boys from Zanzibar
who chanted in wornout polygot
Swahili, and the rippling rythyms
of Ma Rainey and Vachel Lindsay.
On the Isle of the Queen
we had a long evening's conversation
Then he tucked me in my long
red underwear under a silken
blanket by the fire on the sofa
gave me English Hottie
and went off sadly to his bed,
Saying ah Ginsberg I am glad
to have met a fine young man like you.
At last, I woke ashamed of myself.
Is he that good and kind? Am I that great?
What's my motive dreaming his
manna? What English Department
would that impress? What failure
to be perfect prophet's made up here?
I dream of my kindness to T.S. Eliot
wanting to be a historical poet
and share in his finance of Imagery-
overambitious dream of eccentric boy.
God forbid my evil dreams come true.
Last nite I dreamed of Allen Ginsberg.
T.S. Eliot would've been ashamed of me.


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  Translations for this Poem
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  Poems by Allen Ginsberg
  1. 136 Syllables At Rocky Mountain Dha
  2. America
  3. An Asphodel
  4. An Eastern Ballad
  5. A Desolation
  6. A Supermarket In California
  7. A Western Ballad
  8. CIA Dope Calypso
  9. Cosmopolitan Greetings
  10. Crossing Nation
  11. Death Fame
  12. Father Death Blues Dont Grow Old Pa
  13. Feb 29 1958
  14. First Party At Ken Keseys With Hell
  15. Five AM
  16. Footnote To Howl
  17. Fourth Floor Dawn Up All Night Writ
  18. Haiku Never Published
  19. Homework
  20. Howl
  21. Hum Bom
  22. In Back Of The Real
  23. In The Baggage Room At Greyhound
  24. Kissass
  25. Making The Lion For All Its Got --
  26. Nagasaki Days
  27. Please Master
  28. Plutonian Ode
  29. Psalm IV
  30. Refrain
  31. September On Jessore Road
  32. Song
  33. Sphincter
  34. Sunflower Sutra
  35. The Lion For Real
  36. Those Two
  37. Transcription Of Organ Music
  38. War Profit Litany
  39. When The Light Appears
  40. Wild Orphan
 
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