Bukowski where are you?

Bukowski where are you?

as I cling
to my section
of reality
the gutters
are full
of ink
thoughts
dreams
nightmares abound,
the degradation of humanity
hides no more
all
flows free
as the past
walks on by,
I sit here
sipping iced tea
laden
with lemons and sorrow
waiting paitiently
for Bukowski to arrive,
the shitzu
lingers
by my side
guarding me
from
hordes of mosquitoes
without fear
waiting
for a nibble
of
sweet
butter pecan tart,
the world
comes to life
as I reluctantly
write
to regain
my sanity
i admire
the lone tree
standing alone
in a meadow
of pity
leaves
rustling in the wind
the birds singing
the cat
watching
pretending
to be
part
of the tree,
the whole while
me
nursing the fable
of
a broken heart
pretentiously
pretending
to be a poet
writing
my sorrows
away
hiding
from humanity,
wondering
Bukowski
where
the fuck
are you?

Bukowski where are you?

Rocky Loder

Joined April 2009

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