poem

POPULIST MANIFESTO #1 (1976) Poets, come out of your closets,Open your windows, open your doors,You have been holed-up too longin your closed worlds.Come down, come downfrom your Russian Hills and Telegraph Hills,your Beacon Hills and your Chapel Hills,your Mount Analogues and Montparnasses,down from your foot hills and mountains,out of your tepees and domes.The trees are

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