a record player that doesn't work,
a radio that doesn't work,
and I don't work --
I sit between 2 lamps,
bottle on the floor
begging a 20-year-old typewriter
to say something, in a way and
well enough
From the poem one more good one, by Charles Bukowski
Bukowski, Charles. What Matters Most Is How Well You Walk Through the Fire. United States, HarperCollins, 2009. pg 127