#AmericanWriters
a very miraculous thing just happe… my beerbottle flipped over backwar… and landed on its bottom on the fl… and I have set it upon the table t… but the photos were not so lucky t…
the feelings I get driving past the railroad yard never on purpose but on my way to… are the feelings other men have fo… see the tracks and all the boxcars
here I am in the ground my mouth open and
16 years old during the depression I’d come home drunk and all my clothing— shorts, shirts, stockings—
Jane, who has been dead for 31 yea… never could have imagined that I would write a scre… days together and
at the hospital that I have been going to the nurses seem overweight. they are bulky in their
don’t undress my love you might find a mannequin: don’t undress the mannequin you might find my love.
the rooms at the hospital went for 550 a day. that was for the room alone. the amazing thing, though, was tha… in some of the rooms
he has on blue jeans and tennis sh… and walks with two young girls about his age. every now and then he leaps into the air and
I went over the other day to pick up my daughter. her mother came out with workman’s overalls on. I gave her the child support money
I saw Sara every three or four days, at her place or at mine. We slept together but there was no sex. We came close but we never quite got to it. Drayer Baba’s precepts held strong. We ...
if I suffer at this typewriter think how I’d feel among the lettuce— pickers of Salinas?
the acute and terrible air hangs w… as summer birds mingle in the bran… and warble and mystify the clamor of the mind… an old parrot
waiting for death like a cat that will jump on the bed I am so very sorry for
smoking a cigarette and noting a m… flattened out against the wall and died as organ music from centuries back… my black radio