#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
see this final storm as nothing ve… the world; there are so many more important t… consider. see this final storm as nothing ve…
There was this place. It stretched over the sea, it was built over the sea. An old place, but with a touch of class. We got a room on the first floor. You could hear the ocean running d...
this kid used to teach at Kansas… then they moved him out he went to a bean factory then he and his wife moved to the… she got a job and worked while
drinking 15 dollar champagne— Cordon Rouge—with the hookers. one is named Georgia and she doesn’t like pantyhose: I keep helping her pull up
I was standing in line at the bank… when the old fellow in front of me dropped his glasses (luckily, with… case) and as he bent over
One morning about 10 a.m. the phon… I recognized the voice and began t… “Yes, yes, Miss Graves, but go on… “So therefore we have notified the… “And you are scheduled to throw yo…
We ran up the long ramp. I was ca… At the escalator Tammie saw the f… “Please,” I said, “we only have f… “I want Dancy to have the money.” “All right.”
Bruckner wasn’t bad even though he got down on his knees and proclaimed Wagner the master.
take a writer away from his typewr… and all you have left is the sickness which started him
welcome to my wormy hell. the music grinds off-key. fish eyes watch from the wall. this is where the last happy shot… fired.
stepped into the wrong end of the… right leg which was bad to begin w… with a tv writer and an actor, som… life to make a sitcom and luckily… day at the track I get a box seat…
dumb, Jesus Christ, some people are so dumb you can hear them splashing around
I was a bum in San Francisco but… to go to a symphony concert along… and the music was good but somethi… audience was not and something about the orchestra
he hooked to the body hard took it well and loved to fight had seven in a row and a small fle… over one eye,
don’t worry about rejections, pard… I’ve been rejected before. sometimes you make a mistake, taki… the wrong poem