POEM: BE LIKE BUKOWSKI

I wanna be like Bukowski

When I wake up, scribble poetry

Fistfight for beer money

Inspire Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds

Write transgressive and dirty

Write about sexual activity

Drug use and insanity

Leave a grease stain on society

From walking against conformity

Fulfill a hopeless destiny

And most of all die as me.

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