#AmericanWriters
naked along the side of the house, 8 a.m., spreading sesame seed oil over my body, Jesus, have I come to this? I once battled in dark alleys for…
at their best, there is gentleness… some understanding and, at times,… courage but all in all it is a mass, a glo… have too much.
I cut the middle fingernail of the… finger right hand real short and I began rubbing along her cunt
I had just won $115 from the heads… was naked upon my bed listening to an opera by one of th… and had just gotten rid of a very… when there was a knock upon the wo…
starving there, sitting around the… and at night walking the streets f… hours, the moonlight always seemed fake to me, maybe it was,
I stayed five days and nights. Then I couldn’t get it up any more. Joanna drove me to the airport. She had bought me a new piece of luggage and some new clothing. I hated that Dallas-Fo...
in the slow Mexican air I watched… and they cut off his ear, and his… no more terror than a rock. driving back the next day we stopp… and watched the golden red and blu…
very t all girl lifts her nose at… outside a supermarket as if I were a walking garbage can; and I had no desire for her, no more desire
Abe Mortenson was had enough to be around but he was just a fool. You can forgive a fool because he only runs in one direction and doesn’t deceive anybody. It’s the deceivers who make y...
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in dra… here comes nothing to do all day l… here comes another night of no sle… here comes the phone wringing the…
the flesh covers the bone and they put a mind in there and sometimes a soul, and the women break
sitting with the professors we talk about Allen Tate and John Crow Ransom the rugs are clean and the coffeetables shine
I kept getting letters from a lady who lived only a mile or so away. She signed them Nicole. She said she had read some of my books and liked them. I answered one of her letters and she...
I don’t beat the walls with my fis… I just sit but it rushes in a tide of it. the woman in the court behind me h…