#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
Not much happened during the rest of her stay. We drank, we ate, we fucked. There were no arguments. We took long drives down along the shore, ate at seafood cafes. I didn’t bother with...
she writes continually like a long nozzle spraying the air,
a woman told a man when he got off a plane that I was dead. a magazine printed the fact that I was dead
I’m glad when they arrive and I’m glad when they leave I’m glad when I hear their heels approaching my door and I’m glad when those heels
dying has its rough edge. no escaping now. the warden has his eye on me. his bad eye. I’m doing hard time now.
Then I was called down to personnel at the old Federal Build– ing. They let me sit the usual 45 minutes or hour and one half. The man walked me back to a desk. There sat this woman. She...
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...
we take what we can see— the engines driving us mad, lovers finally hating; this fish in the market staring upward into our minds;
I didn’t know exactly why but Chuck, Eddie, Gene and Frank let me join them in some of their games. I think it started when another guy showed up and they needed three on a side. I stil...
they’re not going to let you sit at a front table at some cafe in Europe in the mid-afternoon sun. you do, somebody’s going to
they took my man off the street the other day he wore an L.A. Rams sweatshirt w… the sleeves cut off
big sloppy wounded dog hit by a car and walking toward the curbing making enormous sounds
she was hot, she was so hot I didn’t want anybody else to have… and if I didn’t get home on time she’d be gone, and I couldn’t bear… I’d go mad. . .
That evening after dinner Joanna produced some mescaline. “You ever tried this stuff?” Joanna had some paints and brushes and paper spread on the table. Then I remembered she was an art...
outside my window Sunday. I am eating a grapefruit. church is over at the… Orthodox to the west.