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«Free Grass» magazine, 1968, page 5 of 5

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the original mimeographed page. Click "TEXT" to return to this page.] Noted in my Journal on 2012/06/01.


FREE GRASS IS ALSO INEXPENSIVE HAVE YOU HEARD THE ONE ABOUT THE MAN WHO TRIED
TO BUT [sic] A COPY OF FREE GRASS THEY PUT HIM AWAY FOR LIFE LIFE HE SAID YOU MUST BE
JOKING I'VE JUST RESIGNED YOU CAN'T DO THIS SORT OF THING TO ME I'M A YOUNG LIB

APRIL FOOL

I found a bottle top
Yesterday     a bit
            grubby
there was nothing "special"
about
 it
  that's   why yore
perusing   this   there's

(nothing.....special)
      about
(this ........either)
    fooled
      u

           Dedalus.


HOUR BEAUT STILE
the
soft
      wind
               is all
              and
of
course
        a flute/faint
              I E
new conventions like
     "o'er"
  "pale love forlorn"
"Apollo's golden orb yes yes"
       "ah, well...."
we      have       the
kids having a good time
playing/          "young poets"
                           I.E.
"wot eye fink, is worth reeding"

eye four one wood
send you   up  rotten
If you hadn't done it
so exquisitely well
...yourselves.

             Dedalus.

CONTRIBUTIONS
Must be sent with a stamped,
Self-addressed envelope.
Poems are paid for at the
rate of:
$$ 10 for less than 10 lines
$$ 15 ten lines or more

No correspondence will be
entered into.
The decision of the Judges
is final.

Look into your heart.

I met a man who had no feet
tough shit baby saves the leather

MANIFESTO.

ITS GRATE tbe yung
In love with
being in love
with poetry
y'let it all out

so y'I.Q's minus
thirty below gas its
     
so y'dream n mumble
jest let it
drift   out   in
what    ever  form

"shelt'ring trees", as if
trees existed just for YEW
and not for their OWN regard

evrything seen
not as it is
HOW IT IS T' YOO // grate
g'wan, let it all hang out

               Dedalus.

CONTRIBUTORS:
CONTRIBUTORS::
            :::
JENNIFER HEASLOP: 16, never been kissed,
loves guitar music and black coffee.
JO MOORE: young art student, unaware
of her own juicy thighs, lonely, has a
black cat called "Pussy" and loves him.
PATRICK LYNCH: rebel Ph.D. from Trinity
college, Dublin. "I am alone in my
despairing hatred of the written word."
CHRIS KRUGER: ex—intimate of Bob Dylan.
("man, he sold out that quick") making
it in the Australian bush.
PETER J. KRUSE: studied sitar with Yogi
Mahendra in Delhi, is now prepared to
play no music, loves people, despite
being bashed up frequently by people.
RUPET THOMPSON: 23, Los Angeles poet.
half Indian ("the other half got lost
somewhere") stoned since the age of ten
("some kind of record I guess")
DORIAN HAWTHORN: 26, poet, playriteer
(plays performed in London) novelist
manque, videotelerecord operator par
excellence who lives in Hobart god rest
his soul, believes in real death.
TIM SMITH: 19, Art student: "I've got
nothing to say except everything's
getting worse."
DEDALUS: believe it or not, the pen-name
Of an ex-Professor of English Lit. from
the U.K.  a notable scoop for free grass.


FREE GRASS LOVES YOU
IT CAN'T BE THAT BAD
FOR GOD'S SAKE MOLLY
TAKE OFF THAT SNAKE

 
 


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