Bukowski wrote about
The miserable moments
And apathetic hours
That make up life.
The long winded talkers,
the addled whores,
The obsequious,
The demented,
And the boring.
And he drank.
Wine, mostly
And smoked
Continuously.
He even came to hate
His own fame.
But he loved classical music
And philosophy
And wrote them both
Into each and every one
of his poems.
one of my heroes is charles bukowski. he wrote thousands of poems. they didn't rhyme. they didn't even have a meter. they were just little tiny stories about life. he was a badass.
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