#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
after the slaughter house there was a bar around the corner and I sat in there and watched the sun go down through the window,
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...
it’s the same as before or the other time or the time before that. here’s a cock and here’s a cunt
It was Christmas season and I learned from the drunk up the hill, who did the trick every Christmas, that they would hire damned near anybody, and so I went and the next thing I knew I ...
very tall girl lifts her nose at m… outside a supermarket as if I were a walking garbage can; and I had no desire for her, no more desire
Bruckner wasn’t bad even though he got down on his knees and proclaimed Wagner the master.
call it th e green house effect or… but it just doesn’t rain like it used to. particularly remember the rains of… depression era.
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
225 days under grass and you know more than I. they have long taken your blood, you are a dry stick in a basket. is this how it works?
I was coming home from classes down Westview hill. I never had any books to carry. I passed my exams by listening to the class lectures and by guessing at the answers. I never had to cr...
I went into the bends. I got drunker and stayed drunker than a shit skunk in Purgatory. I even had the butcher knife against my throat one night in the kitchen and then I thought, easy,...
at exactly 12:00 midnight 1973-74 Los Angeles it began to rain on the palm leaves outside my window
she was a short one getting fat and she had once been beautiful and she drank the wine she drank the wine in bed and
drunk again at 3 a.m. at the end o… of wine, I have typed from a dozen… poesy an old man maddened for the flesh of young gi…
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...