And The Moon And The Stars And The World

Long walks at night--
that's what good for the soul:
peeking into windows
watching tired housewives
trying to fight off
their beer-maddened husbands.

by Charles Bukowski

Comments (4)

I now know how to vote, sorry old buddy, i will make up for it I suppose everybody must think i'm a hard marker Regard's AJS
This is the one I just sat down and typed it in. No thinking. H
Do you beg to be different herbert, do you desire to have blood red lip's I wonder, how long do you think about your poem's before you write them Year's minutes, great poem herbert Warm regard's Allan toast's you, with a vine
Closer to a swan. Excellent poem.