#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
30 dogs, 20 men on 20 horses and o… and look here, they write, you are a dupe for the state, the… you are in the ego-dream, read your history, study the monet…
there are many single women in the… with one or two or three children and one wonders where the husbands have gone or where the lovers have gone
the dea d dogs of nowhere bark as you approach another traffic accident. cars one standing on its
The subs themselves made Jonstone possible by obeying his impossible orders. I couldn’t see how a man of such obvious cruelty could be allowed to have his position. The regulars didn’t ...
I was coming off an affair that ha… frankly, I was sliding down into a… really feeling shitty and low when I lucked into this lady with… covered with a jeweled canopy
it was up in San Francisco after my poetry reading. it had been a nice crowd I had gotten my money I had this place upstairs
you may not believe it but there are people who go through life with very little friction or
in the Valkerie Mountains among the strutting peacocks I found a flower as large as my head
with an Apple Macintosh you can’t run Radio Shack program… in its disc drive. nor can a Commodore 64 drive read a file
as the spirit wanes the form
I went upstairs to 409, had a stiff scotch and water, took some money out of the top drawer, went down the steps, got in my car and drove to the racetrack. I got there in time for the f...
I had to fly to Illinois to give a reading at the University. I hated readings, but they helped with the rent and maybe they helped sell books. They got me out of east Hollywood, they g...
I have lain in bed all day but I have written one poem and I am up now looking out the window and like a novelist might say
I was shacked with a 24 year old girl from New York City for two weeks—about the time of the garbage
I finally, got a day off, and you know what I did? I got up early before Joyce got back in and I went down to the market to do a little shopping, and maybe I was crazy. I walked through...