Hello,
I read a poem of Bukowski last year and I just can't find It again so maybe someone could help me! :)
Its a little vague in my head but I try to remember as much as I can.
Its about the friendship between a writer and a painter. They kind of work and get drunk together. But then something happens (I think the painter just left?)and It ends pretty sad with something like 'you could have wrote me at least'.
Hope someone can help me!
Have a nice day!
I read a poem of Bukowski last year and I just can't find It again so maybe someone could help me! :)
Its a little vague in my head but I try to remember as much as I can.
Its about the friendship between a writer and a painter. They kind of work and get drunk together. But then something happens (I think the painter just left?)and It ends pretty sad with something like 'you could have wrote me at least'.
Hope someone can help me!
Have a nice day!