Grande Bukowski

From my bed
I watch
3 birds
on a telephone
wire.
one flies off.

then
another.
one is left,
then
it too
is gone.
my typewriter is tombstone still.
and I am
reduced to birdwatching.
just thought I'd
let you know,
fucker.

Charles Bukowski

Afinal este homem era grande, tenho de admitir.