March 20, 2017
by Charles Bukowski
Born like this
As the chalk faces smile
As Mrs. Death laughs
As the elevators break
As political landscapes dissolve
As the supermarket bag boy holds a college degree
As the oily fish spit out their oily prey
January 7, 2017
Better article of this one have probably already been written on the subject. Many of them, I'm sure.
And with good reason, too.
So I won't be bothering you to death about Climate Change, the filthy Dairy Industry, what's about killing and eating another living creature...