blah blah blah -- 独り言, doodles – お絵描きDear Mr. Bukowski for it to roar out of me or until it dies in me, I wait patiently. ShareClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like Loading...
This is wonderful. The first time I read this poem by Bukowski, I was so disappointed and really became unsure about my capabilities as a writer. Guess, Bukowski can affect you that way. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
If you focus on “Don’t do it,” it’s discouraging. It, however, aspires me to keep writing. 😉 Thank you for the visit. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
excellent 🙂
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This is wonderful. The first time I read this poem by Bukowski, I was so disappointed and really became unsure about my capabilities as a writer. Guess, Bukowski can affect you that way.
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If you focus on “Don’t do it,” it’s discouraging. It, however, aspires me to keep writing. 😉 Thank you for the visit.
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What matters most is how well you walk through the fire. 🙂
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