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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Icecream People</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the lady has me temporarily off the bottle<br>and now the pecker stands up<br>better.<br>however, things change overnight--<br>instead of listening to Shostakovich and<br>Mozart through a smeared haze of smoke<br>the nights change, new<br>complexities:<br>we drive to Baskin-Robbins,<br>31 flavors:<br>Rocky Road, Bubble Gum, Apricot Ice, Strawberry<br>Cheesecake, Chocolate Mint...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we park outside and look at icecream<br>people<br>a very healthy and satisfied people,<br>nary a potential suicide in sight<br>(they probably even vote)<br>and I tell her<br>"what if the boys saw me go in there? suppose they<br>find out I'm going in for a walnut peach sundae?"<br>"come on, chicken," she laughs and we go in<br>and stand with the icecream people.<br>none of them are cursing or threatening<br>the clerks.<br>there seem to be no hangovers or<br>grievances.<br>I am alarmed at the placid and calm wave<br>that flows about. I feel like a leper in a<br>beauty contest. we finally get our sundaes and<br>sit in the car and eat them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I must admit they are quite good. a curious new<br>world. (all my friends tell me I am looking<br>better. "you're looking good, man, we thought you<br>were going to die there for a while...")<br>--those 4,500 dark nights, the jails, the<br>hospitals...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and later that night<br>there is use for the pecker, use for<br>love, and it is glorious,<br>long and true,<br>and afterwards we speak of easy things;<br>our heads by the open window with the moonlight<br>looking through, we sleep in each other's<br>arms.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the icecream people make me feel good,<br>inside and out.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Submitted by Holt</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Bukowski">Charles Bukowski</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354672" data-title="The Icecream People de Charles Bukowski" data-description="the lady has me temporarily off the bottle and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight-- instead of listening to Shostakovich and Mozart through a smeared haze of smoke the nights change, new complexities: we drive to Bas..."></div> </div> </div>
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