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As I Look Back   



As I look back
    over my life
	I am struck by post
cards
Ruined Snap shots

     faded posters
Of a time, I can't recall





I am Scot, or so
I'm told. Really
The heir of Mystery
Christians

Snake in the Glen

The child of a
	Military family...
	
I rebelled against church
	After phases of
	     Fervor
		 
I curried favor in school
	& attack'd the teachers

I was given a
      desk in the corner
I was a fool
&
The smartest kid
in class


Walks in D.C. in
         Negro streets. The library
		 & book stores. Orange
		 brick in warm sun.
         The books & poets magic
		 
Then sex gives greater stimulation
Than you've ever known &
all peace & books lose their
charm & you are thrown
back on the eye of vision





History of Rock
	coinciding w/ my
            	adolescence
Came to LA to
     Film School
Venice Summer
Drug Visions
Roof top songs
early struggles &
           humiliations
Thanks to the girls
who fed me.





Making Records

Elvis had sex-wise
mature voice at 19.

Mine still retains the
nasal whine of a
repressed adolescent
        minor squeaks & furies
An interesting singer
at best -a cream
or a sick croon. Nothing
in-between.



         Road days
		 
		 
fear of Plane death

And night was what Night
           should be
A girl, a bottle, & blessed sleep

I have ploughed
My seed thru the heart
of the nation.
       Injected a germ in the psychic blood vein.
	   
Now I embrance the poetry
of business & become - for
a time - a "Prince of Industry"

A natural leader, a poet
         a Shaman, w/ the
soul of a clown.

What am I doing
   in the Bull Ring
Arena
   Every public figure
running for Leader

Spectators at the Tomb
- riot watchers

Fear of Eyes
Assassination

Being drunk is a good disguise.

I drink so I
can talk to assholes.
This includes me.

The horror of business

The Problem of Money
	guilt
     do I deserve it?
	 
The Meeting
Rid of Managers & agents

After 4 yrs. I'm left w/a
	mind like a fuzzy hammer
	
regret for wasted nights
	& wasted years
I pissed it all away
    American Music
	
End w/ fond good-bye
& plans for future
- Not an actor
	Writer-filmmaker
	
Which of my cellves
	will be remember'd
	
Good-bye America
      I loved you
	  
           Money from home
		   good luck
           stay out of trouble



Jim Morrison, 1966-1971. Wilderness.

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