"I started writing hundred of poems and sending them out. You know poetry doesn't pay anything, it was just a form I needed. Kind of a passionate, pleasurable, selfish, nice form where you can scream a bit. I guess I needed to scream a little bit." C. Bukowski
Thursday, March 10, 2016
day one hundred and sixty four : where are we?
I'm farther away
now
are you still outside of Ireland
I don't even know
what country you're in
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