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he met her at the racetrack, a str… blonde with round hips, well-bosom… turned-up nose, flower mouth, in a… wearing white high-heeled shoes. she began asking him questions abo…
are we going to the movies or not? she asked him. all right, he said, let’s go. I’m not going to put any pan ties… so you can finger-fuck me in the
she’s young, she said, but look at me, I have pretty ankles, and look at my wrists, I have pret… wrists
a woman told a man when he got off a plane that I was dead. a magazine printed the fact that I was dead
naked in that bright light the four horse falls and throws a 112-pound boy into the hooves
I read that he lost a suitcase ful… train and that they never were rec… I can’t match the agony of this but the other night I wrote a 3—pa… upon this computer
That summer, July 1934, they gunned down John Dillinger outside the movie house in Chicago. He never had a chance. The Lady in Red had fingered him. More than a year earlier the banks h...
I go to pick her up. she’s on some errand. she always has errands many things to do. I have nothing to do.
I walked off the job again and the police stopped me for running a red light at Serrano… my mind was rather gone and I stood in a patch of leaves
he said, “I was working in Hollyw… working in Hollywood and he was the worst: he was too drunk to sta… end of the afternoon and so I had… into a taxi
dame some dogs who sleep at night must dream of bones and I remember your bones in flesh
we had goldfish and they circled a… in the bowl on the table near the… covering the picture window and my mother, always smiling, wanting… to be happy, told me, ‘be happy He…
up in northern California he stood in the pulpit and had been reading for some time he had been reading poems about nature and the goodness
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
when you’re young a pair of female high-heeled shoes just sitting