#AmericanWriters
I see old people on pensions in th… supermarkets and they are thin and… proud and they are dying they are starving on their feet an… nothing. long ago, among other lie…
these women are supposed to come and see me but they never do. there’s the one with the long scar…
the lilies storm my brain by god by god like nazi storm troopers! do you think I’m going tizzy?
red hair real she whirled it and she asked “is my ass still on?”
strange warmth, hot and cold femal… I make good love, but love isn’t j… sex. most females I’ve known are ambitious, and I like to lie aroun… on large comfortable pillows at 3…
he drank wine all night of the 28th, and he kept thinking of her: the way she walked and talked and… the way she told him things that s… but were not, and he knew the colo…
Frank liked airplanes. He lent me all his pulp magazines about World War 1. The best was Flying Aces. The dog-fights were great, the Spads and the Fokkers mixing it. I read all the stor...
That evening the phone rang. It was Mercedes. I had met her after giving a poetry reading at Venice Beach. She was about 28, fair body, pretty good legs, a blonde about 5~feet-5, a blue...
call it th e green house effect or… but it just doesn’t rain like it used to. particularly remember the rains of… depression era.
we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every
she’s young, she said, but look at me, I have pretty ankl… and look at my wrists, I have pret… wrists my god,
he met her at the racetrack, a str… blonde with round hips, well-bosom… turned-up nose, flower mouth, in a… wearing white high-heeled shoes. she began asking him questions abo…
is a highrise apt. next door and he beats her at night and she… and I see her the next day standing in the driveway with curl… and she has her huge buttocks jamm…
there is always that space there just before they get to us that space that fine relaxer the breather
she came to my place drunk riding a deer up on the front porc… so many women want to save the wor… but can’t keep their own kitchens… but me...