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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460577" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>0095 The title of this poem comes at the end</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you’ve read<br>136 poems<br>by one poet<br>in, uh, an hour plus, <br>which is a stupid thing to do<br>normally<br>to any poet<br>and insulting<br>if you think that way</div><div style="margin:10px 0">at least when you do this<br>you get an aftertaste<br>of a sort – you get<br>tired beyond boredom, or<br>the guy has only three things to say<br>again and again or<br>he’s posing as a poet or<br>subtly unloading his negativity<br>or his hatred for life or<br>exploiting your emotions or<br>even more subtly pleading<br>for your sympathy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but no<br>I don’t feel any of these things right now<br>I just feel<br>a huge huge love which<br>somehow isn’t<br>just focussed on you and<br>I’ve even tried to set against this<br>cold lit-crit sorta thoughts<br>but no</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see you as a man<br>who looked the ordinary<br>in the face<br>and didn’t want to alter it and<br>asked nothing of it but was<br>contented in a way <br>beyond definition that<br>I can understand<br>would piss off anyone<br>with ambition or<br>so-called American values <br>although many of your poems<br>are the stuff of ordinary Americans<br>in the bar chatting about life <br>over a beer in B movies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but I’m thinking that maybe<br>this is the way God sees the world –<br>‘this is what you’ve made<br>of what I gave you and<br>so be it’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’m a little scared too<br>that if I met you face to face<br>unexpectedly with that<br>wise beat-up face like a<br>thoughtful ape I might<br>recoil or something<br>and be ashamed afterwards<br>but I hope not</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I just hope that<br>somewhere deep down<br>you loved yourself<br>as much as so many people<br>and you can read them here<br>love you<br>for real <br>and as is</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the title of this poem is<br>A Homage to Charles Bukowski</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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136 poems
by one poet
in, uh, an hour plus, 
which is a stupid thing to do
normally
to any poet
and insulting
if you think that way

at least when you do this
you get an aftertaste
of a sort – you get
tired beyond boredom, or
th..."></div>
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