#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
and the subnormal. all through grammar school junior high high school junior college
92 years old his tooth has been bothering him had to get it filled he lost his left eye 40 years ago
which reminds me I shacked with Jane for 7 years she was a drunk I loved her my parents hated her
I remember the Model-T. Sitting high, the running boards seemed friendly, and on cold days, in the mornings, and often at other times, my father had to fit the hand-crank into the front...
The guide took us all over the building. There were so many of us that they had to break us up into groups. We used the elevator in shifts. We were shown the employee’s cafeteria, the b...
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...
the old L.A. Public Library burn… down that library downtown and with it went large part of my
I got in the shower and burned my balls last Wednesday. met this painter called Spain, no, he was a cartoonist,
they photograph you on your porch and on your couch and standing in the courtyard or leaning against your car these photographers
The next thing I knew, I had a young girl from Texas on my lap. I won’t go into details of how I met her. Anyway, there it was. She was 23. I was 36. She had long blonde hair and was go...
unaccountably we are alone forever alone and it was meant to be that way, was never meant
I was standing in line at the bank… when the old fellow in front of me dropped his glasses (luckily, with… case) and as he bent over
oh, how worried they are about my soul! I get letters the phone rings... “are you going to be all right?”
too much too little too fat too thin or nobody.
“your poems about the girls will s… 50 years from now when the girls a… my editor phones me. dear editor: the girls appear to be gone