#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
I can’t have it and you can’t have it and we won’t get it so don’t bet on it
The funeral was to be at 10:30 a.m. but it was already hot. I had on a cheap black suit, bought and fitted in a rush. It was my first new suit in years. I had located the son. We drove ...
16 years old during the depression I’d come home drunk and all my clothing— shorts, shirts, stockings—
I didn’t do much the rest of the week. The Oaktree meet was on. I went to the track 2 or 3 times, broke even. I wrote a dirty story for a sex mag, wrote 10 or 12 poems, masturbated, and...
at the window I watch a man with a power mower the sounds of his doing race like flies and bees
a woman told a man when he got off a plane that I was dead. a magazine printed the fact that I was dead
as the spirit wanes the form
the girls were young and worked the streets but often couldn’t score, they
majestic, magic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet—
invent yourself and then reinvent… don’t swim in the same slough. invent yourself and then reinvent… and stay out of the clutches of medioc…
at their best, there is gentleness… some understanding and, at times,… courage but all in all it is a mass, a glo… have too much.
between 2 and 5 p.m. any day and a… Wednesday, it’s 20% off for us old dogs approaching the sunset… it’s strange to be old and not fee… old
when you’re young a pair of female high-heeled shoes just sitting
Upon awakening I got up and used Joanna’s toothbrush, drank a couple of glasses of water, washed my hands and face and got back into bed. Joanna turned around and my mouth found hers. M...
I was always a natural slob I liked to lay upon the bed in undershirt (stained, of course) (and with cigarette holes)