Is this poem somewhere on this site that I can see it and read it in Bukowski's own writing? And what is the name of this poem?Thank you in advance.
*There’s nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn about the growing of a flower. What is terrible is not death but the lives...
Thank you. I'll purchase the book.
As i said before, I did look but the "recording" part of this database is useless if there is MORE than one recording and you CAN'T hear the recording to verify what is what.