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I. what a man I was mine freedom as the sparrow his wife, the painter down thru the marching these things poem for personnel managers: ice for the eagles plea to a passing maid waste basket ::: the old movies peace I taste the ashes of your death for Jane: with all the love I had, which was not enough:— Uruguay or hell notice for Jane conversation on a telephone ants crawl my drunken arms a literary discussion watermelon for one I knew when Hugo Wolf went mad— riot meanwhile a poem is a city the cat hermit in the city II. all-yellow flowers what seems to be the trouble, gentlemen? spring swan remains the moment of truth on the fire suicides of the buddhists a division conversation with a lady sipping a straight shot the way it will happen inside a can of peaches scene in a tent outside the cotton fields of Bakersfield: night animal on the train to Del Mar I thought of ships, of armies, hanging on… war and piece 18 cars full of men thinking of what could have been the screw-game a night of Mozart sleeping woman when you wait for the dawn to crawl through the screen like a burglar to take your life away— poem while looking at an encyclopedia: 3 lovers did I ever tell you? song of my typewriter: and the moon and the stars and the world: the sharks fag, fag, fag Ivan the Terrible the bones of my uncle a last shot on two good horses III. no grounding in the classics drawing of a band concert on a matchbox bad night down by the wings fire one for the old man a drawer of fish L. Beethoven, half-back self-destruction these mad windows that taste life and cut me if I go through them birth on getting famous and being asked: can you recite? can you be there at nine? the great one: yellow ::: the days run away like wild horses over the hills worms to hell with Robert Schumann the seminar one for Ging, with klux top communists family, family poem for the death of an American serviceman in Vietnam: guilt obsession behind a cloud of rockets: even the sun was afraid on a grant finish the underground from the Dept. of English footnote upon the construction of the masses: kaakaa & other immolations a problem of temperament poetess the miracle Mongolian coasts shining in light about the author other books by charles bukowski cover copyright about the publisher
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