#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
our marriage book, it says. I look through it. they lasted ten years. they were young once.
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard a long high scream and a quite attractive
yes, it’s dark in here. can’t open the door. can’t open the jam lid. can’t find a pair of socks that ma… was born in Andernach in 1920 and…
I kept getting letters from a lady who lived only a mile or so away. She signed them Nicole. She said she had read some of my books and liked them. I answered one of her letters and she...
if I suffer at this typewriter think how I’d feel among the lettuce— pickers of Salinas?
I know a woman who keeps buying puzzles Chinese puzzles blocks
women don’t know how to love, she told me. you know how to love but women just want to leech.
this one always arrives at the wrong time a basically good sort I suppose an honest man
he’s 17 . mother, he said, how do I crack an egg? all right, she said to me, you don… sit there looking like that.
It was a Wednesday night, 12:30 am and I was very sick. My stomach was raw, but I managed to hold down a few beers. Tammie was with me and she seemed sympathetic. Dancy was at her grand...
the Mexican dancer shook her fans… me and her ass at me, I didn’t ask her to and my woman got mad and ran out of th… it began raining and you could hea…
I had to fly to Illinois to give a reading at the University. I hated readings, but they helped with the rent and maybe they helped sell books. They got me out of east Hollywood, they g...
once we were young at this machine. . . drinking
screen like a burglar to take your… the snake had crawled the hole, and she said, tell me about yourself.
the lady has me temporarily off th… and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight— instead of listening to Shostakovi…