Gregory Nunzio Corso
There once was a poet named Corso
who had a bad gland in his torso.
But, before cancer nailed him,
beat critics once hailed him
as, like, Kerouac, only more so.
There once was a poet named Corso
who had a bad gland in his torso.
But, before cancer nailed him,
beat critics once hailed him
as, like, Kerouac, only more so.
Email 957 from today:
"Oh! I know! The Facts Of Death! That's the obit!"
Genius. Yeah. Thanks.
(d) August 5th, 2018