For Jane: With All the Love I Had, Which Was Not Enough: I pick - TopicsExpress



          

For Jane: With All the Love I Had, Which Was Not Enough: I pick up the skirt, I pick up the sparkling beads in black, this thing that moved once around flesh, and I call God a liar, I say anything that moved like that or knew my name could never die in the common verity of dying, and I pick up her lovely dress, all her loveliness gone, and I speak to all the gods, Jewish gods, Christ-gods, chips of blinking things, idols, pills, bread, fathoms, risks, knowledgeable surrender, rats in the gravy of two gone quite mad without a chance, hummingbird knowledge, hummingbird chance, I lean upon this, I lean on all of this and I know her dress upon my arm but they will not give her back to me. C. Bukowski
Posted on: Wed, 25 Sep 2013 14:58:10 +0000

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