#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
you haven’t lived until you’ve been in a flophouse with nothing but one light bulb
dumb, Jesus Christ, some people are so dumb you can hear them splashing around
is an orange animal with hand grenades fire power
New Year’s Eve was another bad night for me to get through. My parents had always delighted in New Year’s Eve, listening to it approach on the radio, city by city, until it arrived in L...
I found a room on Temple Street in the Filipino district. It was $3.50 a week, upstairs on the second floor. I paid the landlady—a middle-aged blond—a week’s rent. The toilet and tub we...
yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles
we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every
he buys 5 cars a month, details th… them out, then resells them at a profit of one or… he has a nice Jewish wife and he t… bangs her until the walls shake.
out of the arm of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on th… by a lady who smokes pot writes songs and stories
all I’ve ever known are whores, ex… madwomen. I see men with quiet, gentle women—I see them in the sup… I see them walking down the street… I see them in their apartments: pe…
By the time they called me to dinner I was able to pull up my clothing and walk to the breakfast nook where we ate all our meals except on Sunday. There were two pillows on my chair. I ...
had her for 3 units and at mid-term she’d read off how many assignment… stories had been turned in:
I was fairly drunk when it began and I took out my bottle and… along the way. I was reading a wee… Kandel and I did not look quite a… pretty but
Bach, I said, he had 20 children. he played the horses during the da… he f—ed at night and drank in the mornings. he wrote music in between.
here they come these guys grey truck radio playing they are in a hurry