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Discussion => Newbie discussion => Topic started by: ducksfan0114 on June 06, 2013, 03:02 am
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at the window
I watch a man with a
power mower
the sounds of his doing race like
flies and bees
on the wallpaper
it is like a warm fire, and
better than eating steak,
and the grass is green enough
and the sun is sun enough
and what's left of my life
stands there
checking glints of green flying;
it is a giant disrobing of
care, stumbling away from
doing.
suddenly I understand
old men in rockers
bats in Colorado caves
tiny lice crawling into
the eyes of dead birds.
back and forth
he follows his gasoline
sound. it is
interesting enough,
with
the streets
flat on their Spring back
and smiling.
-- Charles Bukowski
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at the window
I watch a man with a
power mower
the sounds of his doing race like
flies and bees
on the wallpaper
it is like a warm fire, and
better than eating steak,
and the grass is green enough
and the sun is sun enough
and what's left of my life
stands there
checking glints of green flying;
it is a giant disrobing of
care, stumbling away from
doing.
suddenly I understand
old men in rockers
bats in Colorado caves
tiny lice crawling into
the eyes of dead birds.
back and forth
he follows his gasoline
sound. it is
interesting enough,
with
the streets
flat on their Spring back
and smiling.
-- Charles Bukowski
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Me, I'm just a lawn-mower, you can tell me by the way I walk.
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THE WHOLE SCROTE THIS TIME
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at the window
I watch a man with a
power mower
the sounds of his doing race like
flies and bees
on the wallpaper
it is like a warm fire, and
better than eating steak,
and the grass is green enough
and the sun is sun enough
and what's left of my life
stands there
checking glints of green flying;
it is a giant disrobing of
care, stumbling away from
doing.
suddenly I understand
old men in rockers
bats in Colorado caves
tiny lice crawling into
the eyes of dead birds.
back and forth
he follows his gasoline
sound. it is
interesting enough,
with
the streets
flat on their Spring back
and smiling.
-- Charles Bukowski
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A bit of the old Ludwig Van