A Memory for Bukowski
i watch you
throw your legs
out of the car
on the passenger side
on to the sidewalk.
straight into the path
of the local blind beggar
i watch you
kick away his stick
steal his money
and dig
your knife
in deep.
i watch you
step back into your car
and drive away
a poorer man.
steve coel
steve coel
De / City Tour.
seems never ending. this is a good thing. i think.
steve coel
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