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letra de cows in art class - charles bukowski

good weather
is like
good women-
it doesn’t always happen
and when it does
it doesn’t
always last
man is
more stable:
if he’s bad
there’s more chance
he’ll stay that way
or if he’s good
he might hang
on
but a woman
is changed
by
children
age
diet
conversation
s-x
the moon
the absence or
presence of sun
or good times
a woman must be nursed
into subsistence
by love
where a man can become
stronger
by being hated
i am drinking tonight in spangler’s bar
and i remember the cows
i once painted in art cl-ss
and they looked good
they looked better than anything
in here. i am drinking in spangler’s bar
wondering which to love and which
to hate, but the rules are gone:
i love and hate only
myself-
they stand outside me
like an orange dropped from the table
and rolling away; it’s what i’ve got to
decide:
k!ll myself or
love myself?
which is the treason?
where’s the information
coming from?
books…like broken gl-ss:
i wouldn’t wipe my -ss with ’em
yet, it’s getting
darker, see?
(we drink here and speak to
each other and
seem knowing.)
buy the cow with the biggest
t-ts
buy the cow with the biggest
rump
present arms
the bartender slides me a beer
it runs down the bar
like an olympic sprinter
and the pair of pliers that is my hand
stops it, lifts it
golden p-ss of dull temptation
i drink and
stand there
the weather bad for cows
but my brush is ready
to stroke up
the green gr-ss straw eye
sadness takes me all over
and i drink the beer straight down
order a shot
fast
to give me the guts and the love to
go
on

- charles bukowski

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