#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
While working Dorsey station I heard some of the old timers needling Big Daddy Greystone about how he’d had to buy a tape recorder in order to learn his schemes. Big Daddy had read the ...
John F. Kennedy flower knocks upo… shot through the neck; the gladiolas gather by the dozens… India dripping into Ceylon;
I cross the room to the last wall the last window the last pink sun with its arms around the world
now more and more all these people running around wearing the American Flag Shirt and it was more or less once assum… think but I’m not sure)
I was 50 years old and hadn’t been to bed with a woman for four years. I had no women friends. I looked at them as I passed them on the streets or wherever I saw them, but I looked at t...
horses running with her miles away laughing with a fool Bach and the hydrogen bomb
the cockroach crouched against the tile while I was pissing and as I turned my head he hauled his butt
this one always arrives at the wrong time a basically good sort I suppose an honest man
I’m in bed. it’s morning and I hear: where are your socks? please get dressed!
The riots ended, the baby calmed down, and I found ways to avoid Janko. But the dizzy spells persisted. The doctor wrote me a standing order for the green-white librium capsules and the...
the waste of words continues with a stunning persistence as the waiter runs by carrying the… tray
I know that some night in some bedroom soon my fingers will rift
the cops want me to come down and… some guy who tried to rape me. I’ve lost the key to my car again;… the key to open the door but not t… to start it.
they stop out front here looks as if the car is on fire the smoke blazes blue from the hoo… the motor sounds like cannon shots the car humps wildly
I saw a vacancy sign in the window in front of a rooming-house, had the cabby pull up. I paid him and walked up on the front porch, rang the bell. I had one black eye from the fight, an...