"you
get so
ALONE
at
times
that
it just
makes
sense."

-Charles Bukowski

WhoIAM's Works

Poetry	03/06/2008	is this it?
Poetry	01/30/2008	I am going to make it through this year if it kills me.
Poetry	01/02/2008	Distraction
Poetry	12/08/2007	frustrated pseudo writer syndrome
Poetry	11/28/2007	A man working in a window .(Thoughts after smoking poor weed.)
Short Story	11/24/2007	Ted died that day.
Poetry	11/24/2007	tired, dirty
Poetry	11/20/2007	Flower Bed Soil
Poetry	11/17/2007	as if there is a problem?
Poetry	10/29/2007	Perhaps time is a imaginay friend.
Poetry	10/27/2007	Stray cat that looks like a racoon
Poetry	10/27/2007	on my older works
Poetry	10/26/2007	everything plastic
Poetry	10/26/2007	practicaly literal.
Poetry	10/25/2007	MY EYES!?!
Poetry	10/24/2005	RL Burnside
Poetry	10/11/2005	huge indifference
Poetry	10/09/2005	in the blankets
Poetry	08/01/2005	bleach blue skyline.
Poetry	07/15/2005	i am most alone when there is a thunder shower.
Poetry	07/09/2005	siting around, talking about death.
Poetry	07/09/2005	i wish i could sleep.
Poetry	04/30/2005	Spring rain on a city street.
Poetry	04/05/2005	remembering the ocean.
Poetry	03/14/2005	Too my eye.
Poetry	03/05/2005	Low
Poetry	03/04/2005	1:40 on a friday afternoon
Poetry	11/25/2004	a poem
Poetry	11/24/2004	a beach
Poetry	11/22/2004	doldrums

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