Humor

Open all day all night

Open all day all night

in light of dear Bukowski

I think we could have been

friends after a fist fight or two.

but, the man loved his cats

and I love mine to death

a bond that can’t be broken

cats

lovely cats

how I love thee

so wonderful

and great a love

for my fellow cat.

and memories

of beer and wine

are nearly as good

as it was drinking

them.

 

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