This collection of writings are "free flowing", "free verse" creations  from the mid-1960's. inspired by the "free verse', "free thinking", beat writers of the day. No holds barred, pure cosmic consciousness with no edits. and sparse, rare punctuation.

LONG TALL BROAST - "Free Verse Poems" ('67)

“Long Tall Broast” is a re-discovered collection of “free verse” poems and single-page stories written by the author back in 1966-1967 in Oklahoma City. 

Inspired by the contemporary “beat” poets and writers and “free verse” writers of that era, like Ezra Pound, e.e cummings, Ken Kesey, Jack Kerouac, Bob Dylan, Allan Ginsberg, William S. Burroughs, Lucien Carr, Neal Cassidy and Herbert Hunke and others,   the author embarked on his own “fearless” creative journey into “free verse” creative writing, creating this whimsical collection of off-beat, amusing and often profound stories as  a freshman in college at Oklahoma City University studying fine-arts, music, creative writing and theater. 

Inspired by Jack Kerouac,  Chet Nichols was inspired to embark on a hitch-hiking adventure in the Spring of 1967 where he,  and an old high school friend, Peter Reiter,  threw caution to the wind and hitch-hiked from Oklahoma City to Los Angeles and back to Oklahoma City during their Spring Break of 1967.

It was an adventure that served as the foundation of  Chet's “beat novel', ”The Last Riders On Route 66".

His song, “The Last Riders on Route 66”, which was awarded the  top award in the as “Best Song” in “The International Route 66 Theme Song Contest” by The International Route 66 Federation.

This is a MUST read book read:  https://www.amazon.com/Last-Riders-Route-66/dp/B0DGXNLN64/ref=sr_1_2?crid=33MK2TL6SIR43&dib=eyJ2IjoiMSJ9.VOjvjmJspj-FRwJOHqCd1FZk1PSzNdzW-_OsCcMc22kQ9nrzfqtzht099pvE_BmssAsS3z7BLELnvN03iAElTZKetVDaXBbm6vUj4qhxboTpYxhxsceeGYh_hs-C7UCKdrn6wvAni9xZIsifCzjUuQ8snmyZ4e_WeO1SI8QIgw1jAHtebY6b4-eZuqBMNLQStBf4r9T-5P8wisar0IkdP3mnKK5QU8p2WWzVF72jjrA.ev231l-s6BSBcrCIQSQrKNL7OtRy5fu_fCaV0QHVloY&dib_tag=se&keywords=chet+nichols&qid=1768178467&sprefix=chet+nichols%2Caps%2C126&sr=8-2

So, to move forward, what is “broasting”? 

Well, we all know what broasted chicken is in the US, right? 

Well, during a downstate high school journey to watch his high school basketball team compete in the state team compete for the state championship, all the small towns they drove thru lauded their 'broasted chickena'". Finally, near the end Chet said, “Man, that town is really ‘broasting’”. Almost immediately, Chet saw 'broasting" as a part of any kind of situaiton. It became an all-encomposing  term that applied to any situation. 

So, to get a better definition of “beat society”… let's start with one of the  stories in this  unique collection of beat, off-beat writings.

Enjoy:

 

What Is Broasting?

many people these days are asking themselves...what

is broasting? when I walk up and ask, "are you broasting?"

they often turn around and run away screaming and ripping

out patches of their hairs...they are definitely

broasting. here is a check list of broastable things;

eating pine cones, listening to the fugs while

reading a "dear john" letter, shining your shoes, taking

pills, painting a picture, reading long tall broast,

playing cards with your sprained ankle soaking in a tub

of beer, riding a motorcycle at 2 in the morning just

to get rid of the feeling of the sun,

using eyeglasses to hide a black eye, playing guitar

alone, feeling sad,

sitting up in the night and listening to the

house crack, getting drunk, getting laid, falling in

love, playing darts, sitting in your room

writing a book on saturday night,

not having your u-trow come out clean,

not eating your frosted flakes and then growing

up to be a skinny runt, rooming with a gentleman named

francis q. broasta, going to class, finding a girl

you like only to find out that

she is already married, flunking a test, getting an

apartment, feeling cool, working on a fertilizer farm,

eating skunk steak for breakfast,

waking up to find that you are hooked on to

the bed by a chain of broasted bananas, writing a song,

sitting around with the fellas

and shooting the shit, losing a pair of $18 loafers, not

getting any mail for a month, getting your TR-3 painted

for $300 and then having your brakes fail and smashing it

up, having to get you hair cut when you don't

want to, going to a bar, living in a cave, having your parents

agree to buy you a cycle and then they change their minds

the next day cause they think you're going to the olympics,

being real ugly and having 2 or 3 nice looking girls,

being on the beach and having your radio die when the number

one tune comes on, losing your wallet, having to stay till

the last day of school, having your yardbirds album break

because you slept on it, getting an album of old irish folk

songs for graduation, waking up and finding

that you are in india, having a sacred cow hamburger,

having to eat by someone who has zits galore, not having your

date call you up and turn you down, doing things when they

should be done, having your band break up, getting shot at

afterwards when you miss a call not know who called, 

having someone think that you are a boy when you really are a girl, 

not being 1-a,

doubling to the drive-in, taking a guy's

last beer, having your last beer taken, getting an "a" on

a test, having to go when you

want to come...................................…

SO, ARE YOU BROASTING, YET? 

If, not, by the end of the book, you will realize that life can be one long, lovely, frightening, loving, confusing, insightful, silly, ponderable - broast.