#AmericanWriters
I still get letters in the mail, m… men in tiny rooms with factory job… living with whores or no woman at… booze and madness. Most of their letters are on lined…
old Butch, they fixed him the girls don’t look like much anymore. when Big Sam moved out of the back
and so we suck on a cigar and a beer attempting to mend the love
after the slaughter house there was a bar around the corner and I sat in there and watched the sun go down through the window,
The Stone’s favorite carrier was Matthew Battles. Battles never came in with a wrinkled shirt on. In fact, everything he wore was new, looked new. The shoes, the shirts, the pants, the ...
at their best, there is gentleness… some understanding and, at times,… courage but all in all it is a mass, a glo… have too much.
out of the arm of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on th… by a lady who smokes pot writes songs and stories
Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or… To do a dull thing with style is p… To do a dangerous thing with style… Bullfighting can be an art
There was this place. It stretched over the sea, it was built over the sea. An old place, but with a touch of class. We got a room on the first floor. You could hear the ocean running d...
Two nights later I went over to Tammie’s place on Rustic Court. I knocked. The lights weren’t on. It seemed empty. I looked in her mailbox. There were letters in there. I wrote a note, ...
this guy he’s got a crazy eye and he’s brown a dark brown from the sun the Hollywood and Western sun
I’m not going to die easy; I’ve sat on your suicide beds in some of the worst holes in America,
This babe in the grandstand with dyed red hair kept leaning her breasts against me and talking about Gardena poker parlors
kool enough to die but not kill I take my doctor’s green pill drink tea as the sharks swim through vases o…
one of the terrible things is really being in bed night after night with a woman you no longer