Bukowski
Might read these
Someday
If he doesn't die first
And think I stole his
Left-aligned
Chop-up-the-sentence
Non-rhyming
Blank verse
Poetry Style.
Bukowski
Might Scream Blue Murder
Cursing my name
But knowing him
He'll probably just
Have another drink
F*** another whore
And think I'm one of his illegitimate children.
Actually-
This style is just easier.
So
Bukowski
Can either accept my apologies
And regards
And my offer of a free drink
Or kiss my
Younger
Firmer
Natural
White
Ass.
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.