#AmericanWriters
I’ve watched this city burn twice in my lifetime and the most notable event was the reaction of the politicians in the
she lived in Galveston and was int… T.M. and I went down to visit her and w… continually even though it was ver… weather
got out, fellow said, “hey!” walke… me, we shook hands, he slipped me… tickets for free car washes, “find… told him, walked on through to wai… area with wife, we sat on outside…
it is not very good to not get through whether it’s the wall the human mind
sometimes after you get your ass kicked real good by the forces you often wish you were a crane standing on one leg in blue water
He hinted at times that I was a bastard and I told him to listen to Brahms, and I told him to learn to paint and drink and not be dominated by women and dollars but he screamed at me, F...
at the window I watch a man with a power mower the sounds of his doing race like flies and bees
red hair real she whirled it and she asked “is my ass still on?”
I have seen an old man around town… carrying an enormous pack. he uses a walking stick and moves up and down the streets with this pack strapped to his bac…
now the territory is taken, the sacrificial lambs have been sl… as history is scratched again on t… as the bankers scurry to survive, as the young girls paint their hun…
I kept the date in mind. It was never any problem creating a split with Lydia. I was naturally a loner, content just to live with a woman, eat with her, sleep with her, walk down the st...
all right, while we are gently cel… and while crazy classical music le… my small radio, I light a fresh ci… and realize that I am still very m… the 21st century is almost upon me…
I went with two ladies down to Venice to look for antique furniture. I parked in back of the store and went in with them.
the hearse comes through the room… the beheaded, the disappeared, the… mad. the flies are a glue of sticky pas… their wings will not
I was hungover again, another heat spell was on—a week of 100 degree days. The drinking went on each night, and in the early mornings and days there was The Stone and the impossibility ...