#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
nobody goes downtown anymore the plants and trees have been cut… Pershing Square the grass is brown and the street preachers are not a…
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,
we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every
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
she drives into the parking lot wh… I am leaning up against the fender… she’s drunk and her eyes are wet w… “you son of a bitch, you fucked me… didn’t want to. you told me to kee…
the blazing shark wants my balls as I walk through the meat section looking for salami and cheese purple housewives
I had just won $115 from the heads… was naked upon my bed listening to an opera by one of th… and had just gotten rid of a very… when there was a knock upon the wo…
I’m not going to die easy; I’ve sat on your suicide beds in some of the worst holes in America,
then there was the time in New Orleans I was living with a fat woman, Marie, in the French Quarter and I got very sick.
he sits all day at the bus stop at Sunset and Western his sleeping bag beside him. he’s dirty. nobody bothers him.
On Christmas I had Betty over. She baked a turkey and we drank. Betty always liked huge Christmas trees. It must have been 7 feet tall, and 1/2 as wide, covered with lights, bulbs, tins...
he used to sell papers in front: Get your winners! Get rich on a d… and about the 3rd or 4th race you’d see him rolling in on his ro… with roller skates underneath.
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
the virus holds the concepts give way like rotten shoelaces toothache and bacon dance on the lawn
the elephants are caked with mud a… and the rhinos don’t move the zebras are stupid dead stems and the lions don’t roar the lions don’t care