Thursday, May 16, 2013

365 Poems: Jim Morrison

Day 137

So we're thinking about strangeness, and in a brain that emcompasses so much information, we jump from Gerard Manley Hopkins and Maria Bezaitis to Jim Morrison. Of course.

Because Jim Morrison got strangeness:

He was strange and self-destructive and out of control and coolly wonderful too. When I go to Paris I'm going to his grave.

And we need to see this documentary, of the same name.

Great pix from Life.

From Huffington Post: Jim Morrison, Great Amercian Poet?

And we're can't leave without this, because I love this guy and this song.

Jim Morrison would have turned 70 on December 8, 2013. Instead he'll always be 27. 

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