one for old snaggle-tooth, by Charles Bukowski | Writings in Poeticous

Jimmy Hatcher worked part time in a gro… could get jobs he could always get one.… “Why don’t you come up to the apartment… “What for?” “I steal all the beer I want. I take it… #1982 #HamOnRye he used to sell papers in front: Get your winners! Get rich on a dime!” and about the 3rd or 4th race you’d see him rolling in on his rotten b… with roller skates underneath. #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned she writes: you’ll be moaning and groaning in your poems about how I fucked those 2 guys last week. #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell crud, he said, hauling it out of the water, what is it? a Hollow-Back June Whale, I said. no, said a guy standing by us on the pie… #1973 #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame it was up in San Francisco after my poetry reading. it had been a nice crowd I had gotten my money I had this place upstairs #1973 #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame I sat in the airport and waited. You never knew about photos. You could never tell. I was nervous. I felt like vomiting. I lit a cigarette a

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