It's so nice
to wake up in the morning
all alone
and not have to tell somebody
you love them
when you don't love them
any more.
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He has definitely become a new favorite, and a new inspiration.. Whoa, what an awesome Poet..
I love his bold honesty, it's crushing and yet so refreshing... mhmm, me loves it alot! -
One of the best, most honest things I've ever written.
I tried to ask some people to read it. They didn't act interested at all. They were self-acclaimed writers, poets, who didn't seem to "get it." They're the kind of people who read my poetry and say, "It's nice... I just don't get it."
Those kind of people drive me up the wall. Ehhh... I'm twitching.
Brautigan, however, is a genius.
I just love this poem.
Rock on with Brautigan. -
I suppose this could really be true, it's almost like carrying dead weight on your shoulders and waking up every morning to see it lying next to you.
Avril
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Ouch! This one is great. The freedom and contentment found in finally being free. I love Richard Brautigan. He is my number one influence. A genius in every sense of the word. More people should read his work. I guess I should be happy that he is so unknown, since it enables me to write my things without fear of someone suddenly thinking I am plagiarising (which I am not.) I am so glad to find his work here and I will visit it often for inspiration and for the sheer pleasure of it. Anybody else out there who loves Brautigan is invited to give me a shout. I will be very happy to hear from you and to read some of your work.
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