B. Lapinski : Writing

me and Bukowski

me and Bukowski

A Poem by B. Lapinski


She said that she loved me loved my personality loved my kisses on her slim lips loved the way that I made love Loved everything about me but s..
my disease

my disease

A Poem by B. Lapinski


I can't stand what I signify a lonely defiled old man with nothing to lose but the indignity of wiping his own a*s and the very little I get fr..
Romance

Romance

A Book by B. Lapinski


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A Chapter by B. Lapinski


1 A love story can begin many different ways. It can capture the reader with deep pockets of romance. It can breathe hope down into one’..
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A Chapter by B. Lapinski


I always play these scenarios out in my head. These long drawn out mental skits of love and the perfect woman. I’ve been writing these garbage r..
In response to a review

In response to a review

A Poem by B. Lapinski


Your right maybe I do try too hard to pump out these words typing typing typing reading reviewing edit edit the keyboard loves me loves the..
it's noon

it\'s noon

A Poem by B. Lapinski


It's noon and still have yet to draw a bath to paste myself to the ebony and ivory tile wall that is closing in on me I need to wash away this ha..
vote republican

vote republican

A Poem by B. Lapinski


I think it's stupendous how society works how we drive our fat cars windows rolled down on hot summer days cigarettes resting between two yellow ..
Curtain call

Curtain call

A Poem by B. Lapinski


They rustle in breaking the silence of an empty auditorium I...behind the curtain arms crossed waiting for my introduction waiting for that big b..
my prey?

my prey?

A Poem by B. Lapinski


In the tub I submerged myself so that the water covered my mouth but not my nose and I breathed waiting for my prey to come My legs bent at the k..