Poet: Charles Bukowski
Poem: The Blackbirds Are Rough Today
Comment 2 of 2, added on February 20th, 2006 at 4:41 PM.
i like this a lot. clearly he is woken by squawking birds, a bastrd behind the eyes, no booze in the fridge and perhaps he's even soiled himself. he gets up, his bones ache, the birds continue to irritate. just one of those days.
from New Zealand
Comment 1 of 2, added on October 21st, 2005 at 4:15 PM.
a very rational way to see the world. "...i guess god meant it all like locks on doors"
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