Poems by Charles Bukowski
Whats The Use Of A Title?
... in the sun. the beautiful are found in the edge of a room ...
Working Out
... I guess that's why you were ...
Who In The Hell Is Tom Jones?
... things occur. better than the Watts ...
Prayer In Bad Weather
... your belly. it's not the fucking and sucking ...
Flophouse
... children once what has happened ...
True Story
... they found him walking along the freeway ...
Something For The Touts, The Nuns, The Grocery Clerks, And You . . .
... one two three and then you've got it, $200 worth of dead ...
On The Fire Suicides Of The Buddhists
... "They only burn themselves to reach Paradise" ...
Be Angry At San Pedro
... where!""and to think," my woman says smiling, "that you've only ...
Sway With Me
... without doors, lepers steaming love and song ...
Layover
... and Cadillacs, making love by a photograph of Paris ...
Decline
... go to nothing. I understand the fall of cities, of ...
The Retreat
... worn boots. my plight is just as terrible ...
Cut While Shaving
... written. It's never quite right, he said, all the things we are ...
Now
... behind me, I scratch my thinning ...
