#AmericanWriters
suppo se like others have come through fire and sword, love gone wrong, head-on crashes, drunk at sea, and I have listened to the simple…
I took Tanya to Santa Anita. The current sensation was a 16 year old jockey still riding with his 5 pound bug advantage. He was from the east and was riding at Santa Anita for the first...
the dream of a man is a whore with a gold tooth and a garter belt, perfumed with false eyebrows
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…
I had been corresponding with a lady in San Francisco for several months. Her name was Liza Weston and she survived by giving dance lessons, including ballet, in her own studio. She was...
I took women either to the boxing matches or to the racetrack. That Thursday night I took Katherine to the boxing matches at the Olympic auditorium. She had never been to a live fight. ...
sometimes I forget about him and h… innocence, almost idiotic, awkward… he liked walking over bridges and… to night I think about him, the wa… one felt space between his lines,…
I met a genius on the train today about 6 years old, he sat beside me and as the train
Vallejo writing about loneliness while starving to death; Van Gogh’s ear rejected by a whore;
On Thanksgiving Iris prepared the turkey and put it in the oven. Bobby and Valerie came over for a few drinks but they didn’t stay. It was refreshing. Iris had on another dress, just as...
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…
they go on writing pumping out poems— young boys and college professors wives who drink wine all afternoon while their husbands work,
cigarettes wetted with beer from the night before you light one gag open the door for air
he talks like he writes and he has a face like a dove, unt… externals. little shiver of horror runs throu… about
in the earliest possible day in the blue-headed noon I will telegraph you a boney hand decorated with