Charles Bukowski - Rhyming PoemCharles Bukowski - Rhyming Poem
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the goldfish sing all night with guitars,
and the whores go down with the stars,
the whores go down with the stars
I`m sorry, sir, we close at 4:30,
besides your mother`s neck is dirty,
and the whores go down with the etc.,
the whores. go down. with the etc.
I`m sorry jack you can`t come back,
I`ve fallen in love with another sap,
34 Italian and 1 2 Jap,
and the whores go
the whores go
etc.
from "All`s Normal Here" - 1985
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