I know that the wiggle-bum dog
has his coat,
and that handsome-devil cat
fits in his raincoat
and I'm tired of it here?
And I'm collecting
sticks
and
blankets
and
I just might
go runaway
and build
a tent
somewhere.
--
AK
has his coat,
and that handsome-devil cat
fits in his raincoat
and I'm tired of it here?
And I'm collecting
sticks
and
blankets
and
I just might
go runaway
and build
a tent
somewhere.
--
AK


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~Charles Bukowski
Run, run run, run, runaway.
here is where the godawful stand against the
minimalists must be made. Minimal joy.Minimal understanding.
Minimal intensity, minimal being....
Maximal responsibility.
For?...future ...what...?...
Conscience-built house of cards.
The more cards, the more opportunities
to negae any furtive insidious invitation to ecstatic life.
Which is to be avoided.
In a sane world.
where the butler , ever insistent on not fulfilling your
present needs, teaches you the great secret we adults
must learn: delayed gratification.
gratify.
this is a word not spoken in polite company.
or...
well,
somewhere...