Photos - Fotos: Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton - Part 2 - 10 photos - Link to Part 1 - Bio data - 26 Photos

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Elizabeth Taylor

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Salvador Dalí

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Greta Garbo  

1965

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Twiggy

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

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Poetry: William Wordsworth - Animal Tranquillity and Decay. A Sketch

ANIMAL TRANQUILLITY &DECAY

A SKETCH.

The little hedge−row birds
That peck along the road, regard him not.
He travels on, and in his face, his step,
His gait, is one expression; every limb,
His look and bending figure, all bespeak
A man who does not move with pain, but moves
With thought—He is insensibly subdued
To settled quiet: he is one by whom
All effort seems forgotten, one to whom
Long patience has such mild composure given,
That patience now doth seem a thing, of which
He hath no need. He is by nature led
To peace so perfect, that the young behold
With envy, what the old man hardly feels.
—I asked him whither he was bound, and what
The object of his journey; he replied
That he was going many miles to take
A last leave of his son, a mariner,
Who from a sea−fight had been brought to Falmouth,
And there was lying in an hospital.

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Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Somebody - Links

Somebody
           by Charles Bukowski


god I got the sad blue blues,
this woman sat there and she
said
are you really Charles



Bukowski?




and I said

forget that


I do not feel good
I've got the sad sads
all I want to do is
fuck you
and she laughed
she thought I was being
clever
and O I just looked up her long slim legs of heaven
I saw her liver and her quivering intestine
I saw Christ in there
jumping to a folk-rock
all the long lines of starvation within me
rose
and I walked over
and grabbed her on the couch
ripped her dress up around her face
and I didn't care
rape or the end of the earth
one more time
to be there
anywhere
real
yes
her panties were on the
floor
and my cock went in
my cock my god my cock went in
I was Charles
Somebody.

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Somebody - Links

In English

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - I Made A Mistake

Charles Bukowski - Fuera de los brazos de la amada. Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Out Of The Arm Of One Love

Charles Bukowski - Sirena (Español) - To The Whore Who Took My Poems by Charles Bukowski (English)

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - As The Poems Go - So Now? - Links

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Eat Your Heart Out - Links

En Español

Poesia: Charles Bukowski - El hombre del piano

Poesia: Charles Bukowski - El amante de las flores - Links

Charles Bukowski - A la puta que se llevó mis poemas - Links

Charles Bukowski - Fuera de los brazos de la amada. Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Out Of The Arm Of One Love

Charles Bukowski - Sirena (Español) - To The Whore Who Took My Poems by Charles Bukowski (English)

Poesia: Charles Bukowski - Tregua - Todo - La superficie del sol - Links

Poesia: Charles Bukowski - Mi Colega - Links

Poesia: Charles Bukowski - Alma de los animales muertos - Links

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Mis blogs son una casa abierta a todas las culturas, religiones y países. Se un seguidor si quieres, con esta acción usted está construyendo una nueva cultura de la tolerancia, la mente y el corazón abiertos para la paz, el amor y el respeto humano.

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