A journal of musings, ramblings, paintings, songs, half-hearted notes, half-baked ideas, recipes, dreams, pieces of twine, road signs, cocktail napkins and small disasters.
Friday, August 18, 2006
Poem after Bukowski
without excuses beginning again
after the drinking the hangover and langour seeping
out onto the streets slowly setting forth to the work
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