By Charles Bukowski
A series of poems you'll are looking to learn from commencing to finish, Come On In! is Charles Bukowski at his unhappy, hilarious, renegade best.
Bukowski's unmistakable aura - an ex-down-and-outer who wrote of booze and loneliness in maverick, convinced loose verse - made him one of many world's most well-liked poets lengthy earlier than he died in 1994. greater than a decade later, dying has now not slowed his construction.
This assortment is chosen from an archive of verse that the writer left to be released after his demise. It comprises poems of affection and intercourse, suggestion to so-called losers (as he as soon as used to be) to believe in themselves (as he did), playing laments and humbling poems accepting his personal forthcoming final complete cease.
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