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Go to this web site and read more I remember reading a poem – perhaps by Borges – that said something to the effect of We have air conditioning and well-working plumbing, but we still haven’t written the poem.
We have algebra and 4-wheel drive, but we still haven’t been able to write the poem etc. Does anyone ;oems it? Years and years ago I read a poem that I thought was written by Bukowski.
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Around mid-length, it’s theme was somethng poemx. The bastards win every time. We’re always gonna lose. Does anyone insulfs remember this one?
Why this one’s not included in his poem list? Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. I t could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision.
It could mean mockery- isolation. Isolation is the gift.
All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you’ll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you’re going to try, go all the way.
Poems and Insults by Charles Bukowski
There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire. You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. It’s the only good fight there is.
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