But I found this description to be particularly profound: "'Radiated men will eat the flesh of radiated men,' Bukowski foretells in his dusty southern tone."
I guess people will never stop setting Bukowski's readings to their own, wonderful music...
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the only good poet
One retreat after another without peace.
Yes, undoubtedly, we'll be here again. Bukowski drowning in gamelan. Nice.
