spankingboy:

as ever.: one of my favorite Bukowski poems.

dazzledfirestar:

rabbithugs:

justaguywitharrows:

as-ever:

so you want to be a writer?

if it doesn’t come bursting out of you
in spite of everything,
don’t do it.
unless it comes unasked out of your heart

Huh. Guess I’m fucked then, because forming my overwhelming mass of ideas into coherent words isn’t as easy as allowing them to FLOW OUT OF ME UNASKED.