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Spain when i was 20 in 1973

This is how i looked when i told Franco’s Guardia Civil they were Nazi fucking pigs. wild child,poet,revolutionary,road kid I had lived in communes from Montreal,Vancouver and Vancouver island,New York City,Stinson Beach California been in every state and all through Canada many times .. knew Abbie Hoffman and Jerry Rubin and Tuli Kupferberg and Jerry […]

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From the Huckleberry Years 1975 For my 22’nd birthday

i slept outside on Mt Tamalpais in Marin County overlooking Stinson Beach in California . 2 months after this poem was written i hitchhiked out of town all the way to the Canadian border that being the last time i ever hitchhiked again and at the border i cut my hair for the first time […]

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From the Huckleberry Years..Wisdom from a Young Man Part 2

The morning found us waking very slowly,gradually experiencing the play of the light shine as it creeped over the cliffs ,soaking up the retreating darkness that was so thick the night before..We heard sparrows an days greet the day vibrantly and we sat listening to the roar of the ocean. The air smelled salt sea […]

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THE HUCKLEBERRY YEARS PART ONE….wisdom of a young man

In 1974 when i was living in Stinson Beach,California i hiked out to the Point Reyes Wilderness area and camped out for 5 days. There i lived like Robinson Crusoe on the beach not seeing anyone alone with my thoughts and i wrote. I wrote a 20 page story of my time there in the […]

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