#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
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…
The first three or four days at Mears-Starbuck were identical. In fact, similarity was a very dependable thing at Mears-Starbuck. The caste system was an accepted fact. There wasn’t a s...
keep remembering the horses under the moon keep remembering feeding the horse… sugar white oblongs of sugar
Mongolian coasts shining in light, listen to the pulse of the sun, the tiger is the same to all of us and high oh so high on the branch
too much too little too fat too thin or nobody.
Tammie came by that night. She appeared to be high on uppers. “I want some champagne,” she said. Then the phone rang. It was Lydia. “I just wondered how you were doing. ...” “You know D...
I had Fridays and Saturdays off, which made Sunday the roughest day. Plus the fact that on Sunday they made me report at 3:30 p.m. instead of my usual 6:18 p.m. This Sunday I went in an...
around 2 a.m. in my small room after turning off the poem machine for now
the girls were young and worked the streets but often couldn’t score, they
The drilling and squeezing continued for weeks but there was little result. When one boil vanished another would appear. I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a...
another bed another woman more curtains another bathroom another kitchen
Born like this Into this As the chalk faces smile As Mrs. Death laughs As the elevators break
had her for 3 units and at mid-term she’d read off how many assignment… stories had been turned in:
in the Valkerie Mountains among the strutting peacocks I found a flower as large as my head
these women are supposed to come and see me but they never do. there’s the one with the long scar…