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Tag Archives: Barry Miles
Another Thought on Ginsberg
From Barry Miles’ biography of Ginsberg (link under current.reading), page 488: Eorsi [Hungarian poet Istvan Eorsi] pointed out that, unlike Mayakovsky [Vladimir Mayakovsky, Georgian poet, see * below], who had to live with the revolution that he prophesied and helped … Continue reading →