quijote de la mancha

Feels Like Bukowski - Poem by quijote de la mancha

I love to write down any shit
Just like Bukowski did
When I’m pretending at work
When I’m drunk lying on floor
Even on the f*cking bus!
Inspired by those dead animal souls

Suffering from the intestine
Always thinking about suicide
Whishing what we don’t have
What a shameless thing we are

Dreaming of being rich & famous
Like the idiot
Who believes anything he writes down is something glamorous

Then on the radio
They play this guy “Cobain”
I smoke a green cigarette
And I start to lose my mind

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 12, 2010

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 12, 2010

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