#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
often it is the only thing between you and impossibility. no drink,
outside my window Sunday. I am eating a grapefruit. church is over at the… Orthodox to the west.
Times were still hard. Nobody was any more surprised than I when Mears– Starbuck phoned and asked me to report to work the next Monday. I had gone all around town putting in dozens of a...
a house with 7 or 8 people living in it getting up the rent. there’s a stereo never used and a set of bongos
he lives in a house with a swimmin… and says the job is killing him. he is 27. I am 44. I can’t seem t… get rid of
I walked off the job again and the police stopped me for running a red light at Serrano… my mind was rather gone and I stood in a patch of leaves
the girls are coming home in their… and I sit by the window and watch. there’s a girl in a red dress driving a white car
I was coming home from classes down Westview hill. I never had any books to carry. I passed my exams by listening to the class lectures and by guessing at the answers. I never had to cr...
I met a genius on the train today about 6 years old, he sat beside me and as the train
Then Joyce wanted to go back to the city. For all the draw– backs, that little town, haircuts or not, beat city life. It was quiet. We had our own house. Joyce fed me well.) Plenty of m...
the drifting of the mind. the slow loss, the leaking away. one’s demise is not very interesti… from my bed I watch 3 birds throug… one coal black, one dark brown, th…
I keep thinking it will be outside now waiting for me blue front bumper twisted
no we can’t we can’t win it I’ve decided we can’t win it just for a while we thought we cou… but that was just for a while
there are worse things than being alone but it often takes de cades to realize this and most often
sometimes I forget about him and h… innocence, almost idiotic, awkward… he liked walking over bridges and… to night I think about him, the wa… one felt space between his lines,…