Hope the title will have triggered a memory in some of you; I need this poem! It might be in 'Flash of Lighting', but I'm not sure: it's the only of the books I that I can't find right now, and I do remember having it in my possession.
Anyway, the poem is even on the back of the book I think: there are some writers on a baseball field (Celine, Hemingway?), and in the end Bukowski is the one pitching. Does anyone know where I can find this one?
Thanks very much, I really need it to illustrate a point I'm trying to make in an essay.
Anyway, the poem is even on the back of the book I think: there are some writers on a baseball field (Celine, Hemingway?), and in the end Bukowski is the one pitching. Does anyone know where I can find this one?
Thanks very much, I really need it to illustrate a point I'm trying to make in an essay.