#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
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
she had huge thighs and a very good laugh she laughed at everything and the curtains were yellow and I finished
I get too many phone calls. they seek the creature out. they shouldn’t.
unaccountably we are alone forever alone and it was meant to be that way, was never meant
the illusion is that you are simpl… reading this poem. the reality is that this is more than a poem.
once starving in Philadelphia I had a small room it was evening going into night and I stood at my window on the 3r…
Long walks at night— that’s what good for the soul: peeking into windows watching tired housewives trying to fight off
I would, of course, prefer to be w… instead of with a photograph of an… to the sound of the anvil chorus a… girls kicking high, showing everyt… but I might as well be dead right…
they photograph you on your porch and on your couch and standing in the courtyard or leaning against your car these photographers
no one is sorry I am leaving, not even I; but there should be a minstrel or at least a glass of wine. bothers the young most, I think:
cimen altinda gecen 225 gunden son… kanini emip bitireli epey oldu, ar… bu isler boyle mi oluyor? bu odada hala ask saatlerinin golg… birakip gittiginde asagi yukari he…
cigarettes wetted with beer from the night before you light one gag open the door for air
listening to Wagner as outside in the dark the wind bl… trees wave and shake lights go off and on the walls creak and the… bed...
It was about a week later around 7 a.m. I had lucked into another day off and after a double workout, I was up against Joyce’s ass, her asshole, sleeping, verily sleeping, and then the ...
I saw her when I was in the left… going east on Sunset. she was sitting with her legs crossed reading a paperback.