#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
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,
During the second and third grades I still didn’t get a chance to play baseball but I knew that somehow I was developing into a player. If I ever got a bat in my hands again I knew I wo...
I took it home, opened the beer, got into bed and began. It started well. It was about how Janko had lived in small rooms and starved while trying to find a job. He had trouble with the...
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
I didn’t see Lydia for a couple of days, although I did manage to phone her 6 or 7 times during that period. Then the weekend arrived. Her ex-husband, Gerald, always took the children o...
big black beard tells me that I don’t feel terror I look at him
Phillipe ’s is an old time cafe off Alameda street just a little north and east of the main post office. Phillipe’s opens at 5 a.m.
used to drive those trucks so hard and for so long that my right foot would go dead from pushing down on the accelerator.
The rainy season began. Most of the money went for drink so my shoes had holes in the soles and my raincoat was torn and old. In any steady downpour I got quite wet, and I mean wet-down...
On Thanksgiving Iris prepared the turkey and put it in the oven. Bobby and Valerie came over for a few drinks but they didn’t stay. It was refreshing. Iris had on another dress, just as...
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...
I keep thinking it will be outside now waiting for me blue front bumper twisted
she had huge thighs and a very good laugh she laughed at everything and the curtains were yellow and I finished
The next day in bed I got tired of waiting for the airplanes and I found a large yellow notebook that had been meant for high school work. It was empty. I found a pen. I went to bed wit...
you may not believe it but there are people who go through life with very little friction or