Are You A Somebody? Or Are You Just Waiting For One
When you wait for a “somebody,” you’ll be a nobody. Bukowski wrote every day for twenty years without any hope of publishing. He sent out his poems to the smallest literary journals.…
When you wait for a “somebody,” you’ll be a nobody. Bukowski wrote every day for twenty years without any hope of publishing. He sent out his poems to the smallest literary journals. He’d give readings in bars and classrooms on his own dime. Finally, John Martin from Black Sparrow Press offered to pay him $100 […]