Decline by Charles Bukowski naked along the side of the house, 8 a.m., spreading sesame seed oil over my body, Jesus, have I come to this? I once battled in dark alleys for 1
small conversation in the afternoon with John Fante by Charles Bukowski he said, “I was working in Hollyw working in Hollywood and he was the worst: he was too drunk to sta end of the afternoon and so I had into a taxi
Question and Answer by Charles Bukowski he sat naked and drunk in a room o night, running the blade of the kn under his fingernails, smiling, th of all the letters he had received telling him that 1 1
My Groupie by Charles Bukowski I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard a long high scream and a quite attractive 1
A Following by Charles Bukowski “Chinaski, you got a following in Denver...” “yeah?” “yeah, I got a magazine and I wan poems from you...” 1
Let It Enfold You by Charles Bukowski Either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when I was a young man I felt these things were dumb, unsophisticated. 7
Out of the Arm of One Love... by Charles Bukowski out of the arm of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on th by a lady who smokes pot writes songs and stories
The Genius of the Crowd by Charles Bukowski there is enough treachery, hatred human being to supply any given ar and the best at murder are those w and the best at hate are those who and the best at war finally are th 3
The Aliens by Charles Bukowski you may not believe it but there are people who go through life with very little friction or 1
Rhyming Poem by Charles Bukowski the goldfish sing all night with g and the whores go down with the st the whores go down with the stars I’m sorry, sir, we close at 4:30, besides yr mother’s neck is dirty,