#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
the lilies storm my brain by god by god like nazi storm troopers! do you think I’m going tizzy?
you’re a beast, she said your big white belly and those hairy feet. you never cut your nails and you have fat hands
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 ...
the legs are gone and the hopes—th… and I haven’t shaved in sixteen da… but the mailman still makes his ro… water still comes out of the fauce… myself with glazed and milky eyes…
she was a short one getting fat and she had once been beautiful and she drank the wine she drank the wine in bed and
Mindy stayed about a week. I introduced her to my friends. We went places. But nothing was resolved. I couldn’t climax. She didn’t seem to mind. It was strange. Around 10:45 PM one even...
this guy he’s got a crazy eye and he’s brown a dark brown from the sun the Hollywood and Western sun
of late I’ve had this thought that this country has gone backwards or 5 de cades
drunk and writing poems at 3 a.m. what counts now is one more tight
I had been corresponding with Tanya and on the evening of January 5th she phoned. She had a high excited sexy voice like Betty Boop used to have. “I’m flying down tomorrow evening. Will...
They had this thing called Training Class, and so for 30 minutes each night, anyhow, we didn’t have to stick mail. A big Italiano got up on the lecture platform to tell us where it was....
the pleasures of the damned are limited to brief moments of happiness: like the eyes in the look of a dog… like a square of wax,
At 3:30 a.m. my twelve hours were… I set the alarm so that I would b… “What happened, Hank? We thought… “I’m quitting.” “Quitting?” “Yes, you can’t blame a man for wa…
you know what Li Po said when ask… Artist or Rich? I’d rather be Rich,” he replied,… sitting on the doorsteps of the Rich.”
the girls are coming home in their… and I sit by the window and watch. there’s a girl in a red dress driving a white car