Charles Bukowski

(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994 / Andernach)

Charles Bukowski Poems

81. It Was Just A Little While Ago 1/3/2003
82. Rhyming Poem 1/13/2003
83. The Aliens 1/13/2003
84. Jane Icin (For Jane - In Turkish) 1/13/2003
85. My Father 1/3/2003
86. Finished? 1/3/2003
87. It's Ours 1/1/2004
88. My Groupie 1/13/2003
89. I Like Your Books 1/3/2003
90. The Crunch 1/3/2003
91. Metamorphosis 1/13/2003
92. Decline 1/13/2003
93. Some People 1/13/2003
94. Writing 1/13/2003
95. His Wife, The Painter 1/13/2003
96. 8 Count 1/13/2003
97. Gamblers All 1/3/2003
98. Nirvana 1/13/2003
99. True 1/13/2003
100. Hello, How Are You? 1/3/2003
101. Flophouse 1/13/2003
102. We Ain'T Got No Money, Honey, But We Got Rain 1/13/2003
103. Melancholia 1/13/2003
104. Having The Flu And With Nothing Else To Do 1/3/2003
105. Whats The Use Of A Title? 1/1/2004
106. I Made A Mistake 1/13/2003
107. 16-Bit Intel 8088 Chip 1/13/2003
108. About My Very Tortured Friend, Peter 3/31/2010
109. I'M In Love 1/13/2003
110. Curtain 1/13/2003
111. How Is Your Heart? 1/13/2003
112. Pull A String, A Puppet Moves 1/13/2003
113. Cut While Shaving 1/13/2003
114. I Met A Genius 1/13/2003
115. Oh Yes 1/13/2003
116. Freedom 1/1/2004
117. For Jane: With All The Love I Had, Which Was Not Enough: 1/1/2004
118. Eat Your Heart Out 1/13/2003
119. Yes Yes 1/13/2003
120. Death Wants More Death 1/13/2003

Comments about Charles Bukowski

  • John Hardesty John Hardesty (7/6/2013 4:44:00 PM)

    He's the type of man, after the meal's ate, the children are to bed, you bring out a gallon of whiskey, and drink till sun-up, and hope to God, you've absorbed enough of that night from him to last a lifetime! !

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  • Vineet Chhikara Vineet Chhikara (5/27/2013 1:42:00 AM)

    Have a look at my poems... and rate them... i am sure you will like them.... :)

  • Anna Kulpa (2/6/2013 6:44:00 AM)

    I grow to believe that a perfection leads to nowhere. Sometimes you must surrender. His imperfection is my shelter

  • Swagger Mcjagger (1/9/2013 8:56:00 AM)

    His writting has such a swagger to it.
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  • Swagger Mcjagger (1/9/2013 8:43:00 AM)

    I like how he writes poems

  • Justin Gonzalez Justin Gonzalez (12/9/2012 3:49:00 AM)

    As a poet, as a writer, as a human being, I have to confess that Charles Bukowski has been a BIG influence on me. If he never existed, I'd probably be completely lost (or maybe I'd BE Charles Bukowski, who knows... and who cares) . Some people have Jesus, some people have John Lennon, I have Charles Bukowski.

  • Andrew Ludlam (11/29/2012 7:08:00 AM)

    Bukowski would understand the difference between telling someone: A- what to think or: B- how to think. Most people would assume that both are an invasion/insult. If you do not have some sense of 'B', then you can only memorise the incoming bits of 'A'....and blindly hope. It's called Faith, I am led to believe....just look at the world.

  • Charles Bukowski (9/9/2012 5:34:00 PM)

    I love Buk's poetry and novels. For more look this site http: //chbukowski.blogspot.com

  • Charles Bukowski (9/9/2012 5:31:00 PM)

    I love Buk's poetry and novels. For more look this site http: //chbukowski.blogspot.com

Best Poem of Charles Bukowski

A Smile To Remember

we had goldfish and they circled around and around
in the bowl on the table near the heavy drapes
covering the picture window and
my mother, always smiling, wanting us all
to be happy, told me, 'be happy Henry!'
and she was right: it's better to be happy if you
can
but my father continued to beat her and me several times a week while
raging inside his 6-foot-two frame because he couldn't
understand what was attacking him from within.

my mother, poor fish,
wanting to be happy, beaten two or three times a
week, telling me to be happy: 'Henry, ...

Read the full of A Smile To Remember

What A Writer

what i liked about e.e. cummings
was that he cut away from
the holiness of the
word
and with charm
and gamble
gave us lines
that sliced through the
dung.

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