"Demon Box" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kesey Ken)
Ken Kesey Demon Box
To Jed across the river riding point
TARNISHED GALAHAD… what the judge called him at his trial – - written later, on the run, in Mexico: Down to five pesos from five thousand dollars Down to the dregs from the lip-smacking foam Down to a dopefiend from a prizewinning scholar Down to the bush from a civilized home. What people once called a promising talent What used to be known as an upstanding lad Now hounded and hunted by the law of two countries And judged to be only a Tarnished Galahad. Tarnished Galahad – did your sword get rusted? Tarnished Galahad – there's no better name! Keep running and hiding 'til the next time you're busted And locked away to suffer your guilt, and shame. – pretty much what happened.
