Bluebird
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1 min readMar 5, 2017
Beneath the fucks and the tits
The beer shit and
the ashes,
I saw the bluebird.
It fluttered it’s damned wings
and flew straight through the sky
They didn’t see it
Nobody does.
You lived
and then you died
and the world forgot
They don’t give a shit
And neither do you.
Hope you are living your death fully
You dirty old skunk.
And may the devil write you up everyday
As you make hell and heaven dance to your blistered fingers.
Tonight,
I drink to you.
[ to Charles Bukowski]