Charles Bukowski’s cat was a literary critic
On Cats, hardcover at National Bookstores, Php955.
It turns out that Charles Bukowski, the poet of the American lowlife, loved cats, took in many strays, and admired their toughness and no-bullshit ways.
a reader
by Charles Bukowskimy cat shit in my archives
he climbed into my Golden State Sunkist
orange box
and he shit on my poems
my original poems
saved for the university archives.that one-eared fat black critic
he signed me off.
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January 21st, 2016 at 19:13
I’m saving up for this.
My favorite bit from On Writing is his letter to a friend or editor, where he grumbled about the so-called literary scene, only to say later that what he wanted to write him about was his new cat, that he didn’t know what to name him yet.
January 22nd, 2016 at 07:38
Sabi ko na, kailangan ko ng kopya niyan. Mula ngayon, basta pusa sa panitika. ay di na ako magdadalawang-isip.
Hello, Drogon!