Showing posts with label Poets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poets. Show all posts
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Friday, September 10, 2010
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
The Cat
"The cat does not offer services. The cat offers itself. Of course he wants care and shelter. You don't buy love for nothing." William S. Burroughs
Monday, June 28, 2010
Charles Bukowski, "Ham on Rye #43"
"Did your father really blow his brains out because of your mother?"
"Yeah. He was on the telephone. He told her he had a gun. He said 'If you don't come back to me I'm going to kill myself. Will you come back to me?' And my mother said, 'No.' There was a shot and that was that."
"What did your mother do?"
"She hung up."
(Charles Bukowski, Ham on Rye, #43)
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