Oh Yes ~ A Poem by Charles Bukowski


The Bittersweet Truth of “Too Late


Bukowski’s “Oh Yes” stings with raw honesty: we spend years fearing loneliness, only to find a deeper regret waiting—realizing it too late.

Oh Yes

Charles Bukowski

there are worse things than
being alone
but it often takes decades
to realize this
and most often
when you do
it’s too late
and there’s nothing worse
than
too late.

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Reflection:

Charles Bukowski’s Oh Yes captures the uncomfortable truth that loneliness is often feared more than it deserves. In a world that prizes constant connection, silence and solitude can feel like failures rather than gifts. Bukowski reminds us that being alone isn’t the worst fate—sometimes, it’s the place where we discover who we really are. Yet, he also warns that wisdom about life’s true priorities often comes late, after we’ve spent decades chasing things that leave us empty. The heartbreak of too late is not loneliness itself but the realization that we’ve wasted the moments when life invited us to simply be—whole and content, even in solitude.


Questions to Dive Deeper:

  1. How does your relationship with solitude shape your understanding of happiness?
  2. What personal truths might you be avoiding until it’s “too late”?
  3. How can you redefine loneliness as an opportunity for growth and self-connection?

Oft For Our Own ~ A Poem by Margaret Elizabeth Sangster

Oft For Our Own

Margaret Elizabeth Sangster

If I had known in the morning
How wearily all the day
the words unkind
would trouble my mind, that
I said when you went away;
I would have been more careful, darling;
nor given you needless pain;
But we vex our own
with a look and tone
We may never take back again.
For though in the quiet evening
You may give me the kiss of peace;
Yet, it might be, that never for me
The pain of the heart may cease.

How many go forth in the morning
and never come home at night,
and hearts have broken
for harsh words spoken
That sorrow can never set right.

We have careful thoughts for the stranger
and smiles for the sometime guest;
But oft for our own,
the bitter tone,
though we love our own the best.

Oh, lips, with curve impatient
and brow with a look of scorn
‘ Twere a cruel fate
were the night too late
to undo the work of the morn.

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Today’s Thought: No Regrets

‘Cause I’ll never know ’til it’s over
If I’m right or I’m wrong loving you
But I’d rather be sorry for something I’ve done
Than for something that I didn’t do
(Lyrics from I’d Rather Be Sorry by Kris Kristofferson)

NOTE: Great opportunities may lie in front of us. We hesitate to take them. We’re not sure if we’ll be successful. We’re not sure if it is a good move. Were not sure . . . So, we don’t take the leap. We’re left wondering what would have happened if we dared to take the opportunity. Not taking the leap is a sure-fire way to live a life filled with regret. If we take the chance, we lay a foundation of confidence in our minds to embrace the next opportunity.

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