07/24/2011
CHARLES BUKOWSKI SPRICHT MIR AN REGNERISCHEN SONNTAGEN AUS DER SEELE:
IT WAS JUST A LITTLE WHILE AGO

almost dawn
blackbirds on the telephone wire
waiting
as I eat yesterday's 
forgotten sandwich
at 6 a.m.
on a quiet Sunday morning.

one shoe in the corner
standing upright
the other laying on it's side.

yes, some lives were made to be wasted.

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