Trollius And trellises (Charles Bukowski Poems)
of course, I may die in the next ten minutes and I'm ready for that but what I'm really worried ...
of course, I may die in the next ten minutes and I'm ready for that but what I'm really worried ...
stuck in the rain on the freeway, 6:15 p.m.,these are the lucky ones, these are thedutifully employed, most with their ...
I am in this low-slung sports carpainted a deep, rich yellowdriving under an Italian sun.I have a British accent.I'm wearing ...
I've come by, she says, to tell you that this is it. I'm not kidding, it's over. this is it. ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
the words have come and gone, I sit ill. the phone rings, the cats sleep. Linda vacuums. I am waiting ...
they talk down through the centuries to us, and this we need more and more, the statues and paintings in ...
by God, I don't know what to do. they're so nice to have around. they have a way of playing ...
There are sketches on the walls of men and women and ducks, and outside a large green bus swerves through ...
a symphony orchestra. there is a thunderstorm, they are playing a Wagner overture and the people leave their seats under ...
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