Wednesday, November 11, 2020

Charles Bukowski - "8 Count"

from my bed
I watch
3 birds
on a telephone wire.

one flies off.
then another. one is left, then

it too
is gone.
my typewriter is tombstone
still.
and I am reduced to bird watching.
just thought I'd let you
know,

fucker. 

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