About My Very Tortured Friend, Peter (Charles Bukowski Poems)
he lives in a house with a swimming pool and says the job is killing him. he is 27. I ...
he lives in a house with a swimming pool and says the job is killing him. he is 27. I ...
man, he said, sitting on the steps your car sure needs a wash and wax job I can do it ...
I had just won $115 from the headshakers and was naked upon my bed listening to an opera by one ...
there was a frozen tree that I wanted to paint but the shells came down and in Vegas looking across ...
he said, "I was working in Hollywood when Faulkner wasworking in Hollywood and he wasthe worst: he was too drunk ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when i was a young man I felt these things were dumb,unsophisticated. ...
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard ...
by God, I don't know what to do. they're so nice to have around. they have a way of playing ...
he sat naked and drunk in a room of summer night, running the blade of the knife under his fingernails, ...
at the track today, Father's Day, each paid admission was entitled to a wallet and each contained a little surprise. ...
ah, christ, what a CREW: more poetry, always more P O E T R Y . if it doesn't come, ...
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