A review by sunflowermona
Howl and Other Poems, by Allen Ginsberg

3.0

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“The weight of the world
is love.
Under the burden
of solitude,
under the burden
of dissatisfaction

the weight,
the weight we carry
is love.

Who can deny?
In dreams
it touches
the body,
in thought
constructs
a miracle,
in imagination
anguishes
till born
in human— […]“

(p. 50)

Uneven collection. I like some of the poems but there are also poems which are absolute nonsense imo.