Trollius and trellises of course, I may die in the next ten minutes and I’m ready for that but what I’m really worried about is that my editor-publisher might retire even though he is ten years younger than I. it… Read More ›
Charles Bukowksi
Poem of the Week: The Shoelace by Charles Bukowski
The Shoelace a woman, atire that’s flat, adisease, adesire: fears in front of you,fears that hold so stillyou can study themlike pieces on achessboard…it’s not the large things thatsend a man to themadhouse. death he’s ready for, ormurder, incest, robbery,… Read More ›