#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
and the subnormal. all through grammar school junior high high school junior college
the cops want me to come down and… some guy who tried to rape me. I’ve lost the key to my car again;… the key to open the door but not t… to start it.
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…
I forget the beginning time. 6 or 7 p.m. Something like that. All you did was sit with a handful of letters, take a streetmap and figure your run. It was easy. All the drivers took much...
this head like a saucer decorated with everything as lip to lip we hang in mechanical joy; my hands blaze with arias
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
think of the beds used again and again to fuck in to die in. in this land
he walks up to my Volks after I have parked and rocks it back and forth grinning around his
the elephants are caked with mud a… and the rhinos don’t move the zebras are stupid dead stems and the lions don’t roar the lions don’t care
at the track today, Father’s Day, each paid admission was entitled to a wallet and each contained a
They are building a house half a block down and I sit up here with the shades down listening to the sounds,
these women are supposed to come and see me but they never do. there’s the one with the long scar…
my doctor has just come into his o… from surgery. he meets me in the men’s john. “God damn,” he says to me, “where did you find her? oh, I jus…
there are these small cliffs above the sea and it is night, late night; I have been unable to sleep, and with my car above me
here I’ll be 55 in a week. what will I write about