bukowski
no leaders please
by charles bukowski
bukowski
by charles bukowski
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My attempt at a poem.
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A short poem for slow moments
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A poem for strong people, who think of themselves as weak.
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by Charles Bukowski
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By Charles Bukowski. if it doesn’t come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it. unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don’t do it. if you have to sit for hours staring at
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by Charles Bukowski If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could
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There is nothing wrong with that. There is everything wrong with that. And it is never going to change
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Drums Ash Pain Hope? After one of the great heroes dies off How are we to create our own heroes?
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Cigarette smoke nicotin chamomile weed smoke Turning your lungs into coal filters Burning the throat Cough Death approaches once more Self pity Hatred Alone
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Sound is dulled You can’t feel your body’s weight Muscles on the arm exhausted and yet Still moving with explosive speed Moving with grace Trained 15 years for this moment. This. this matters and nothing else can ever compare
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Bubble Gas Hitting an empty stomach I like feeling bad Dirty Unworthy I don’t want to get better Let me be Let me be me For a moment at least Like sucks for everyone Some people let it get to them I’m one of those Weak And yet