Review of I Ain't Gonna Wait For Godot, No More

 Doug Holder doesn’t beat around the bush. His poetry grabs you with its pent-up gusto and bohemian worldview. Maddening at times. Falling-down funny. Sad, beyond troubling. Ravenous. A direct poetic descendent of Ginsberg, Corso, and Huncke, this poet today stands alone in his alternate universe with his off-kilter, gritty observations. In his new collection, I Aint Gonna Wait For Godot No More, Holder wanders over the creaking floorboards of his poetic offerings confronting existential questions and supplying make-do answers. Mortality and meaning lurk between his insistent lines. For more of my review of I Ain't Gonna Wait For Godot No More go here: https://dougholder.blogspot.com/2025/07/i-aint-gonna-wait-for-godot-no-more.html