Friday, June 22, 2007

Splash, by C. Bukowski

this is not a poem. poems are dull, they make you sleep. these words force you to a new madness. you have been blessed, you have been pushed into a blinding area of light. the elephant dreams with you now. the curve of space bends and laughs. -excerpts, Splash, by C. Bukowski

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