Bad times at the 3RD and Vermont Hotel
de Charles Bukowski(2005)
2 min lectură
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Alabam was a sneak and a theif and he came to my
room when I was drunk and
each time I got up he would shove me back
down.
you prick, I tole him, you know I can take you!
he just shoved me down
again.
I finally caught him a good one, right over the
temple
and he backed off and
left.
it was a couple of days later
I got even: I fucked his
girl.
then I went down and knocked on his
door.
well, Alabam, I fucked your women and now I\'m going to
kick you all the way to
hell!
the poor guy started crying, he put his hands over his
face and just cried
I stood there and watched
him.
then i left him there, i went back to
my room.
we were all alkies and none of us had jobs, all we had
was each other.
even then, my so-called women was in some bar or
somewhere, i hadn\'t seen her in a couple of
days.
I had a bootle of port
left.
i uncorked it and took it down to Alabam\'s
room.
said, how about a drink,
Rebel?
he looked up, stood up, went for two glasses.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Charles Bukowski
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 204
- Citire
- 2 min
- Versuri
- 37
- Actualizat
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Charles Bukowski. “Bad times at the 3RD and Vermont Hotel.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/charles-bukowski/poezie/bad-times-at-the-3rd-and-vermont-hotelIntrebari frecvente
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