Life Is Romance


Who couldn’t say life is romance?
For what is pain? Suffering?
Ecstasy in another’s arms?
Why is war romantic, its brutal and bloody.
Like getting your heart ripped out!
Everything is Everything… Think about that.
Totally connected, totally disconnected from everyone Oh yes, life is romance.
Spiteful, hurtful, and delicious.
The pleasure drives us on,
the pain makes us retreat
We crawl inside our bottles and
Write ourselves to sleep…

©2016 dedhedpoet


2 Comments Add yours

  1. Rising Hawk says:

    Great poem and great Bukowski quote!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. shimmy440 says:

    Bukowski was the man

    Liked by 1 person

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