Bukowski in Split
2009, Galerija Ghetto, Split(CRO)

All my poems were false	And I dont even exist
Buk as captain of the ship of fools	Buk growing old
Buk kissing a cloud	Buk threatening with his guts
Bukowski as a raven	Bukowski in split
Bukowski smiling at a bird	Bukowski watching Mrs. Death
Girls flying, Buk throwing up	I was a bum
Morning blood, morning shit	Nirvana not much chance
The difference between democracy and dictatorship	The whore who took my poems