#AmericanWriters
I can see myself now after all these suicide days and n… being wheeled out of one of those… (of course, this is only if I get… by a subnormal and bored nurse
I took my girlfriend to your last poetry reading, she said “yes”, “yes?” I asked. "she`s young and pretty",
the goldfish sing all night with g… and the whores go down with the st… the whores go down with the stars I’m sorry, sir, we close at 4:30, besides yr mother’s neck is dirty,
Making love in the sun, in the mor… in a hotel room above the alley where poor men poke for bottles; making love in the sun
the lady has me temporarily off th… and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight— instead of listening to Shostakovi…
she was a short one getting fat and she had once been beautiful and she drank the wine she drank the wine in bed and
a woman, a tire that’s flat, a disease, a desire: fears in front of you, fears that hold so still
some dogs who sleep At night must dream of bones and I remember your bones in flesh and best
I got in the shower and burned my balls last Wednesday. met this painter called Spain, no, he was a cartoonist,
hooray say the roses, today is bla… and we are red as blood. hooray say the roses, today is Wed… and we bloom wher soldiers fell and lovers too,
Sunday, I am eating a grapefruit, church is over at the… Orthadox to the west. she is dark
majestic, majic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet—
they talk down through the centuries to us, and this we need more and more, the statues and paintings in midnight age
they called Céline a Nazi they called Pound a fascist they called Hamsun a Nazi and a f… they put Dostoevsky in front of a… squad
this head like a saucer decorated with everything as lip to lip we hang in mechanical joy; my hands blaze with arias
