#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
the schoolyard was a horror show:… freaks the beatings up against the wire f… our schoolmates watching glad that they were not the victim…
30 dogs, 20 men on 20 horses and o… and look here, they write, you are a dupe for the state, the… you are in the ego-dream, read your history, study the monet…
I saw Sara every three or four days, at her place or at mine. We slept together but there was no sex. We came close but we never quite got to it. Drayer Baba’s precepts held strong. We ...
and the subnormal. all through grammar school junior high high school junior college
once bought a toy rabbit at a department store and now he sits and ponders me with pink sheer eyes: He wants golf balls and glass
there are many single women in the… with one or two or three children and one wonders where the husbands have gone or where the lovers have gone
There were continual fights. The teachers didn’t seem to know anything about them. And there was always trouble when it rained. Any boy who brought an umbrella to school or wore a rainc...
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...
since my last name was Fuch, he sa… believe the school yard was tough:… powder down my neck, threw gravel… with rubber bands in class, and ou… me names, well, one name mainly, o…
he’s a runt he snarls and scratches chases cars groans in his sleep and has a perfect star above each…
smoking a cigarette and noting a m… flattened out against the wall and died as organ music from centuries back… my black radio
old grey-haired waitresses in cafes at night have given it up, and as I walk down sidewalks of light and look into windows
The reading in Vancouver went through, $500 plus air fare and lodging. The sponsor, Bart Mcintosh, was nervous about crossing the border. I was to fly to Seattle, he’d meet me there and...
is a highrise apt. next door and he beats her at night and she… and I see her the next day standing in the driveway with curl… and she has her huge buttocks jamm…
in the earliest possible day in the blue-headed noon I will telegraph you a boney hand decorated with