#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
I have been painting these last tw… it’s not much, you’re correct, but in this tournament great dream… history removes her dress and beco… and I have awakened in the morning
That Tuesday night we were sitting at my place drinking; Tammie, me and her brother, Jay. The phone rang. It was Bobby. “Louie and his wife are down here and she’d like to meet you.” Lo...
I wait on life like a pregnancy, p… the gut but all I hear now is the piano slamming its teeth throu… brain
It was 12 hours a night, plus supervisors, plus clerks, plus the fact that you could hardly breathe in that pack of flesh, plus stale baked food in the “non-profit” cafeteria. Plus the ...
Lydia phoned me in the morning. “Whenever you get drunk,” she said, “I’m going out dancing. I went to the Red Umbrella last night and I asked men to dance with me. A woman has a right t...
I got in the shower and burned my balls last Wednesday. met this painter called Spain, no, he was a cartoonist,
terrible arguments. and, at last, lying peacefully on her large bed which is spread in red with cool patterns o…
Cleo’s going to make it now she’s got her shit together she split with Barney Barney wasn’t good for her she got a bigger apartment
screen like a burglar to take your… the snake had crawled the hole, and she said, tell me about yourself.
One night I was assigned to the stool next to Butchner. He didn’t stick any mail. He just sat there. And talked. A young girl came in and sat down at the end of the aisle. I heard Butch...
a symphony orchestra. there is a thunderstorm, they are playing a Wagner overture and the people leave their seats u… and run inside to the pavilion
the night I was going to die I was sweating on the bed and I could hear the crickets and there was a cat fight outside and I could feel my soul dropping…
don’t worry about rejections, pard… I’ve been rejected before. sometimes you make a mistake, taki… the wrong poem
there’s Barry in his ripped walkin… he’s on Thorazine is 24 looks 38 lives with his mother in the same
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,