A review by anaross
The Last Night of the Earth Poems, by Charles Bukowski

4.0

drinking, smoking, whoring, pondering death, wanting to die, listening to classical music, ravenously consuming the greats, watching cats. an abrasive, despondent, and cynical shell with a tender heart. Bukowski just gets it <3

I tell you
such fine
music
waits
in the
shadows
of
hell