When you talk to a monkey
He seems very wise.
He scratches his head,
And he blinks both his eyes;
But he won't say a word,
He just swings on a rail
And makes a big question mark
Out of his tail.
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I did not have three thousand pairs of shoes, I had one thousand and sixty.
by Charles BukowskiTo end up alone
in a tomb of a room
without cigarettes
or wine--
just a lightbulb
and a potbelly,
grayhaired,
and glad to have
the room.
...in the morning
they're out there
making money: