The Sun Wields Mercy (Charles Bukowski Poems)
and the sun wields mercybut like a jet torch carried to high,and the jets whip across its sightand rockets leap ...
and the sun wields mercybut like a jet torch carried to high,and the jets whip across its sightand rockets leap ...
this South American up here on a Gugg walked in with his whore and she sat on the edge of ...
I went over the other day to pick up my daughter. her mother came out with workman's overalls on. I ...
I had just won $115 from the headshakers and was naked upon my bed listening to an opera by one ...
don't ever get the idea I am a poet; you can see me at the racetrack any day half drunk ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
some say we should keep personal remorse from the poem, stay abstract, and there is some reason in this, but ...
and the sun weilds mercy but like a jet torch carried to high, and the jets whip across its sight ...
I say to my woman, "Jeffers was a great poet. think of a title like Be Angry At The Sun. ...
ah, christ, what a CREW: more poetry, always more P O E T R Y . if it doesn't come, ...
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