#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
if I suffer at this typewriter think how I’d feel among the lettuce-pickers of Salinas?
cleaned my place the other day first time in ten years and found 100 rejected poems: fastened them all to a clipboard much bad reading.
I know a woman who keeps buying puzzles Chinese puzzles blocks
he was a good one say 18, 19, marine and every time woman came down the train aisle
at the hospital that I have been going to the nurses seem overweight. they are bulky in their
To give life you must take life, and as our grief falls flat and ho… upon the billion—blooded sea I pass upon serious inward—breakin… with white—legged, white—bellied r…
big sloppy wounded dog hit by a car and walking toward the curbing making enormous sounds
neither does this mean the dead are at the door begging bread before
I went to this place to see a movi… on tv Alexander the Great, and here come the armies ta ta ta
My father always ran the neighborhood kids away from our house. I was told not to play with them but I walked down the street and watched them anyhow. “Hey, Heinie!” they yelled, “Why d...
nobody goes downtown anymore the plants and trees have been cut… Pershing Square the grass is brown and the street preachers are not a…
in the center of the action you have to lay down like an anima… until it charges, you have to lay down
she writes continually like a long nozzle spraying the air,
The next day I sat in the hall in my green tin chair, waiting to be called. Across from me sat a man who had something wrong with his nose. It was very red and very raw and very fat and...
sway with me, everything sad— madmen in stone houses without doors, lepers steaming love and song frogs trying to figure