Bukowski sent me a high priority email <br />from his luxurious bungalow hideaway. <br />He’s living on an island in the Pacific; said <br />that Amelia had landed safely…. <br />and that more details would soon be forthcoming; <br />his having discovered the secrets of the Noni fruit. <br />As for me, I’m taking up the slack he left behind; <br />writing drunken verses containing very little rhyme… <br />on the belly of a dark-eyed girl from Detroit <br />who has just escaped from a dungeon in her mind…. <br /> <br />2008 ©<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/channeling-dead-poets/
