The Beat Poem by john mcleish

The Beat



Time te hit the road, Jack
let's blow the this toon
walk on, Kerouac
and whistle yur goodbye, tune

Hoorah! Fur the Beat Generation
some call a bunch o scum
t'was them wha geed me, ma inspiration
tay become, what i hay, become

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