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Charles Bukowski
Bukowski poems compiled into a. Txt (50kb)
Eg
THE BITCH THAT TOOK MY POEMS.
"Some say we should eliminate the poem
personal remorse,
remain abstract, there is some merit in this, but
BY GOD!
Twelve poems lost and I have copies!
And you took my pictures, the best!
It is intolerable!
Do you try to fuck me like everyone else?
Why do not you take my money?
Usually take it out of the bedrooms and pants drunk and sick
in the corner.
Next time take my left arm or a ticket of 50,
but not my poems.
I am not Shakespeare
but maybe some day and do not write more,
abstract or the other.
There will always be money and whores and drunkards
until the last bomb falls,
but as God said,
folding legs:
I see I have created many poets but not much poetry. "
MY COLLEAGUE.
For a boy of 21 years in New Orleans I was not worth much
off: He had a small room that smelled of
piss and death
but I wanted to be there, and had
two lovely girls at the end of the hall who
they kept beating on my door and yelling. "Arise!
There are good things out there! "
"Wisely to get away," I said, but that only
goaded them on, they left notes under the door and
flowers with adhesive tape stuck to
doorknob
I was on cheap wine and green beer
dementia ...
I met the old guy in the room
next, somehow I felt old as
on, his feet and ankles were swollen and could not
tying shoes.
Every day about one o'clock we went for a walk
a walk together and it was very
slow: each step was painful for
the.
As we approached the curb, I helped him
up and down
grabbing him by the elbow
and the back of your
belt, we were getting.
I liked: I never questioned
about what I was or was not
do.
He should have been my father, and what I liked best
was what he kept saying
again: "Nothing is worth the
penalty. "
It was a wise
those young girls should
to have left him
notes and
flowers.
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Some books in one. Rar (<5Mb)
* The sex machine
* Class
* Beginner
* Letters of a Dirty Old Man
* Is looking for a woman
* Stop looking at me the master boobs
* Life of a Tramp
* ETC ETC ETC
***
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***
bonus and an interview with Sean Pean to Bukowski, classic.
***
Interview
***
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Bukowski poems compiled into a. Txt (50kb)
Eg
THE BITCH THAT TOOK MY POEMS.
"Some say we should eliminate the poem
personal remorse,
remain abstract, there is some merit in this, but
BY GOD!
Twelve poems lost and I have copies!
And you took my pictures, the best!
It is intolerable!
Do you try to fuck me like everyone else?
Why do not you take my money?
Usually take it out of the bedrooms and pants drunk and sick
in the corner.
Next time take my left arm or a ticket of 50,
but not my poems.
I am not Shakespeare
but maybe some day and do not write more,
abstract or the other.
There will always be money and whores and drunkards
until the last bomb falls,
but as God said,
folding legs:
I see I have created many poets but not much poetry. "
MY COLLEAGUE.
For a boy of 21 years in New Orleans I was not worth much
off: He had a small room that smelled of
piss and death
but I wanted to be there, and had
two lovely girls at the end of the hall who
they kept beating on my door and yelling. "Arise!
There are good things out there! "
"Wisely to get away," I said, but that only
goaded them on, they left notes under the door and
flowers with adhesive tape stuck to
doorknob
I was on cheap wine and green beer
dementia ...
I met the old guy in the room
next, somehow I felt old as
on, his feet and ankles were swollen and could not
tying shoes.
Every day about one o'clock we went for a walk
a walk together and it was very
slow: each step was painful for
the.
As we approached the curb, I helped him
up and down
grabbing him by the elbow
and the back of your
belt, we were getting.
I liked: I never questioned
about what I was or was not
do.
He should have been my father, and what I liked best
was what he kept saying
again: "Nothing is worth the
penalty. "
It was a wise
those young girls should
to have left him
notes and
flowers.
***
DOWNLOAD
***
Some books in one. Rar (<5Mb)
* The sex machine
* Class
* Beginner
* Letters of a Dirty Old Man
* Is looking for a woman
* Stop looking at me the master boobs
* Life of a Tramp
* ETC ETC ETC
***
DOWNLOAD
***
bonus and an interview with Sean Pean to Bukowski, classic.
***
Interview
***
ns vms
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