#AmericanWriters
I went up to Tammie’s place with my cardboard cartons. First I got the items she mentioned. Then I found other things—other dresses and blouses, shoes, an iron, a hair dryer, Dancy’s cl...
a single dog walking alone on a hot sidewalk of summer appears to have the power of ten thousand gods.
92 years old his tooth has been bothering him had to get it filled he lost his left eye 40 years ago
there’s a bluebird in my heart tha… wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I’m not goi… to let anybody see
—he’s a dandy —small moustache —usually sucking on a cigar he tends to lean into cars as he transacts business
she’s not for you, man, she’s not your type, she’s erased she’s been used she’s got all the wrong
One night my father took me on his milk route. There were no longer any horsedrawn wagons. The milk trucks now had engines. After loading up at the milk company we drove off on his rout...
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
cimen altinda gecen 225 gunden son… kanini emip bitireli epey oldu, ar… bu isler boyle mi oluyor? bu odada hala ask saatlerinin golg… birakip gittiginde asagi yukari he…
I got in the shower and burned my balls last Wednesday. met this painter called Spain, no, he was a cartoonist,
I got his ashes, she said, and I… out to sea and I scattered his ash… they didn’t even look like ashes and the urn was weighted with
and so we suck on a cigar and a beer attempting to mend the love
too much too little too fat too thin or nobody.
he was easy, fat as a hummingbird and I had him blowing, I jabbed and crossed and took my t… everybody was waiting for the main… drinking beer, and I was thinking
saw him sitting in a lobby chair in the Patrick Hotel dreaming of flying fish and he said “hello friend you’re looking good.