#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I am driving down Wilton Avenue when this girl of about 15 dressed in tight blue jeans that grip her behind like two hand… steps out in front of my car
My German doctor walked up. The one who had given me the blood tests. “Congratulations,” he said, shaking my hand, "it’s a girl. 9 pounds, 3 ounces.” “The mother will be all right. She ...
you go for these wenches, she said… you go for these whores, I’ll bore you. I don’t want to be shit on anymore… I said,
he comes out at 7:30 a.m. every da… with 3 peanut butter sandwiches, a… there’s one can of beer which he floats in the baitbucket. he fishes for hours with a small t…
if I suffer at this typewriter think how I’d feel among the lettuce— pickers of Salinas?
Lila Jane was a girl my age who lived next door. I still wasn’t allowed to play with the children in the neighborhood, but sitting in the bedroom often got dull. I would go out and walk...
old grey-haired waitresses in cafes at night have given it up, and as I walk down sidewalks of light and look into windows
I have been looking at the same lampshade for 5 years and it has gathered
225 days under grass and you know more than I. they have long taken your blood, you are a dry stick in a basket. is this how it works?
I mean, I just slept I awoke with a fly on my elbow and I named the fly Benny then I killed him and then I got up and looked in th…
vain vanilla ladies strutting while van Gogh did it to himself. girls pulling on silk hose
I don’t beat the walls with my fis… I just sit but it rushes in a tide of it. the woman in the court behind me h…
I tried it standing up this time. it doesn’t usually work. this time it seemed
once starving in Philadelphia I had a small room it was evening going into night and I stood at my window on the 3r…
I had agreed to give a reading up north. It was the afternoon before the reading and I was sitting in an apartment at the Holiday Inn drinking beer with Joe Washington, the promoter, an...