On Saturday, June 12, 2004 at 11:00:12 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> Rob Evans wrote:
> > Oh-oh! I don't think mis-attribution will get you out of this one,
> > Will. Blue had a list of killer-questions. You don't convincingly kick
> > ass while carefully side-stepping.
> This is rich. First off: you don't write much poetry, Rob, or do you
> write, but just rarely post it here? The only way to *really* kick ass
> here is to put some poems up. The flame games are the real "careful
> side-stepping".
> Wrong, Rob. Never heard of "Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee?"
> The Rope-A-Dope? Kicking ass while side stepping.
> But your perception of Blue Blow "kicking my ass" is just that: your
> perception.
> Hey, Blue asked me how much money I made as a poet. Not much. Not the
> first poet in this position. Billy Collins makes plenty of money with
> poetry--- that makes him the best, eh?
> Blue came off crass with this angle. Of course you and your fuckwit
> troll buddies want to see this as a victory for you against the
> Dockery. All the jeering and insults you and the others can dredge up
> will not drive me away, much less "kick my ass".
> Yeah, I'm a lower class, self taught street poet. Proud of this fact,
> obviously. The rules of your elite do not apply. There will be poems
> from me today, tommorow, and, in fact until the day I die! I'm here
> virtually forever, get it?
> Anyway, I just woke up, I'm still bleary eyed and I need my coffee...
> a big cup sitting here as I type... I'll have a sip and wait for the
> next rounds of insults about pizza boys and how many government grants
> I *haven't* won, and how my beard and afro are unbecoming... et
> cetera... while the vast majority of you writing all these shallow
> posts *still* will not post poetry, and another day goes on.
> I'll post some poems.
> But I won't suck up to any of you.
> ====> Art, music, poetry of Will Dockery:
> http://www.lulu.com/dockery

какая нарциссическая сука

Charles Bukowski: "Don't try."

https://bukowski.net/dont-try.php

"Somebody asked me: "What do you do? How do you write, create?" You don't, I told them. You don't try. That's very important: not to try, either for Cadillacs, creation or immortality. You wait, and if nothing happens, you wait some more. It's like a bug high on the wall. You wait for it to come to you. When it gets close enough you reach out, slap out and kill it. Or if you like its looks, you make a pet out of it."
- Charles Bukowski

That is all.

General-Zod wrote:

> Charles Bukowski: "Don't try."

> https://bukowski.net/dont-try.php

> "Somebody asked me: "What do you do? How do you write, create?" You don't, I told them. You don't try. That's very important: not to try, either for Cadillacs, creation or immortality. You wait, and if nothing happens, you wait some more. It's like a bug high on the wall. You wait for it to come to you. When it gets close enough you reach out, slap out and kill it. Or if you like its looks, you make a pet out of it."
> - Charles Bukowski

> That is all.

Good find, Zod.

:)

Will Dockery wrote:

> General-Zod wrote:
>
>> Charles Bukowski: "Don't try."

>> https://bukowski.net/dont-try.php

>> "Somebody asked me: "What do you do? How do you write, create?" You don't, I told them. You don't try. That's very important: not to try, either for Cadillacs, creation or immortality. You wait, and if nothing happens, you wait some more. It's like a bug high on the wall. You wait for it to come to you. When it gets close enough you reach out, slap out and kill it. Or if you like its looks, you make a pet out of it."
>> - Charles Bukowski

>> That is all.

> Good find, Zod.

> :)

Luv old Buk