There are so many Buk poems that reach inside me and make me feel I have a connection to him somehow, silly as that may sound. Some of his work reminds me of me, some remind me of others I know, and many just give life and it's circumstances an adequate and poignant neon sign. My favorite is where I got my Buknet name from... hello, how are you?
I was just curious as to some of you guys favorites if you have one.