More Bukowski in the Afternoon - 04.26.02 - 3:58 pm

For your reading pleasure:

hell is a closed door
by: Charles Bukowski

even when starving
the rejection slips hardly ever bothered me:
I only believed that the editors were
truly stupid
and I just went on and wrote more and
I even considered rejects as
action; the worst was the empty

if I had a weakness or a dream
it was
that I only wanted to see one of these
who rejected me,
to see his or her face, the way they dressed, the way they walked across a
room, the sound of their voice, the look
in their eye...
just one look at one of

you see, when all you look at is
a piece of printed paper
telling you that you
aren't very good,
then there is a tendency
to think that the editors
are more god-like than
they are.

hell is a closed door
when you're starving for your god-
damned art
but sometimes you feel at least like having a
peek through the
young or old, good or bad,
I don't think anything dies as slow and
as hard as a

Goddamn, I love that poem.

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