From "The Way Back," book III(Lew Welch)Not that I'm on theOther side of the River, you understand,except literallyTo get to the shack I found, you have tocross a rickety bridge of splintered boards, ofcables, rusty, small, not reallytied any more to Alder trees.And a Raccoon takes a shit on it,almost every day, right where Istep to get across.And should I wonder if it'sfear, malevolence, or chance thatmakes him do this thing to me,when nothing's really stained by it,and yesterday a Butterfly sat down on it.
Butterfly on a Coon TurdA wet, blue, Jay ....
Lew Welch (1926-1971) entered Reed College in 1948, and the following year moved into a house with Gary Snyder; the following year they were joined by Philip Whalen. For a number of years Welch showed his poetry only to close friends. With the emergence of the Beat movement, however, Welch's friends began receiving national attention. Despite his own burgeoning success through the 1960s, Welch's bouts with depression and heavy drinking continued. After the breakup of another relationship in 1971 Welch returned to the mountains. On May 23, 1971, Gary Snyder went up to Welch's campsite and found a suicide note in Welch's truck. Despite an extensive search, Welch's body was never recovered.
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