#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
eating cold plums in bed she told me about the German who owned everything on the block except the custom drapery shop and he tried to buy
I took the envelope home to my mother and handed it to her and walked into the bedroom. My bedroom. The best thing about the bedroom was the bed. I liked to stay in bed for hours, even ...
I’m out of matches. the springs in my couch are broken. they stole my footlocker. they stole my oil painting of
consistency is terrific: shark-mouth grubby interior with an almost perfect body, long blazing hair—
I remember the Model-T. Sitting high, the running boards seemed friendly, and on cold days, in the mornings, and often at other times, my father had to fit the hand-crank into the front...
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
The baby was crawling, discovering the world. Marina slept in bed with us at night. There was Marina, Fay, the cat and myself. The cat slept on the bed too. Look here, I thought, I have...
the old fart, he used his literary… to reel them in one at a time, each younger than the last. he liked to meet them for luncheon… wine
I’m big I suppose that’s why my women alwa… small but this 6 foot goddess who deals in real estate
Curly Wagner picked out Morris Moscowitz. It was after school and eight or ten of us guys had heard about it and we walked out behind the gym to watch. Wagner laid down the rules, “We f...
Three or four days later I found her note and phoned Debra. She said, “Come on over.” She gave me the directions to Playa del Rey and I drove over. She had a small rented house with a f...
she left me 5 weeks ago and went t… that is, I think she left. the other day I went out to mail h… and I saw her sitting on the bus s… it was her hair there
if you’re going to try, go all the way. otherwise, don’t even start. if you’re going to try, go all the way.
naked in that bright light the four horse falls and throws a 112-pound boy into the hooves
There was death in that place on the hill. I knew it the first day I walked out the screen door and into the backyard. A zing– ing binging buzzing whining sound came right at me: 10,000...