stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
if i stub my fucking toe it’s their fault so say i, and who could argue? you almost
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
you’ve been invited, stupid asshol… to remember things differently, wh… it means to be human, even. dumb shit, you’ll always let someone el… handle it, whatever always happens
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
we are nearly always a world which almost
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
there are never really any angels in god’s company, it really just pretends them