#Americans #XXCentury
In bed I had something in front o… “Sorry, baby,” I said. Then I ro… Then something awakened me. It wa… “Go, baby, go!” I told her. I arched my back now and then. Sh…
my daughter is most glorious. we are eating a takeout snack in my car in Santa Monica.
they took my man off the street the other day he wore an L.A. Rams sweatshirt w… the sleeves cut off
the old folks play a game in the park overlooking the sea shoving markers across cement with wooden sticks. four play, two on each side
64 days and nights in that place, chemotherapy, antibiotics, blood running into the catheter. leukemia.
Then the supervisor moved us to a new aisle. We had been there ten hours. “Before you begin,” the soup said, "I want to tell you some– thing. Each tray of this type of mail must be stuc...
“you know,” she said, “you were at the bar so you didn’t see but I danced with this guy. we danced and we danced close.
in the center of the action you have to lay down like an anima… until it charges, you have to lay down
never even in calmer times have I ever dreamed of bicycling through that
he spoke to mice and sparrows and his hair was white at the age… his father beat him every day and… lit candles in the church. his grandmother came while the boy…
she wrote me a letter from a small room near the Seine. she said she was going to dancing class, she got up, she said at 5 o’clock in the morning
lonely as a dry and used orchard spread over the earth for use and surrender. shot down like an ex—pug selling dailies on the corner.
I’d tell them to have an unhappy l… affair, hemorrhoids, bad teeth and to drink cheap wine, avoid opera and golf and chess, to keep switching the head of thei…
Van Gogh cut off his ear gave it to a prostitute who flung it away in extreme
half-past nowhere alone in the crumbling tower of myself stumbling in this the