Poems by Charles Bukowski
Interview by a Guggenheim Recipient
... and then I realized that Whitman was the only true American, ...
the weather is hot on the back of my watch
... I watched a crow-blast, one hundred farmers with one hundred shotguns ...
a 340 dollar horse and a hundred dollar whore
... re right. but still she looked good to me, she still looked good, ...
It Was Just A Little While Ago
... almost dawn blackbirds on the telephone wire ...
German
... I scaled 6-foot back fences in a flash and was off through ...
Close To Greatness
... Elizabeth's. then I met a woman who not only ...
Goading the Muse
... volition? I decided then I should take a whole week ...
Gas
... she'd let it go just as food was being served ...
One Thirty-Six A.M.
... comes back drinks a glass of milk and thinks about ...
2 Flies
... upon my head; the other one, the smaller one ...
Hemingway Never Did This
... I read that he lost a suitcase full of manuscripts on a ...
Nice Guy
... his wife. of course, everybody was sleeping with his ...
Paris
... dreamed of bicycling through that ...
The Trash Can
... the trash can. they're gone forever, no ...
Beasts Bounding Through Time
... Beethoven with a horn stuck into his head against deafness ...
