#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city shades pulled down, listening to classical music I was young I was so young it hur…
Making love in the sun, in the mor… in a hotel room above the alley where poor men poke for bottles; making love in the sun
I met a genius on the train today about 6 years old, he sat beside me and as the train
you won’t see them often for wherever the crowd is they are not. those odd ones, not
Our English teacher, Miss Gredis, was the absolute best. She was a blonde with a long sharp nose. Her nose wasn’t much good but you didn’t notice it when you looked at the rest of her. ...
Upon awakening I got up and used Joanna’s toothbrush, drank a couple of glasses of water, washed my hands and face and got back into bed. Joanna turned around and my mouth found hers. M...
in the Valkerie Mountains among the strutting peacocks I found a flower as large as my head
In bed I had something in front o… “Sorry, baby,” I said. Then I ro… Then something awakened me. It wa… “Go, baby, go!” I told her. I arched my back now and then. Sh…
he was 65, his wife was 66, had Alzheimer’s disease. he had cancer of the mouth. there were
let me speak as a friend although the centuries hang between us and neither you nor I can see the moon. be careful less the onion blind th…
I got a letter in the mail. It was addressed from Hollywood. Dear Chinaski: I’ve just read almost all your books. I work as a typist in a place on Cherokee Ave. I’ve hung your picture i...
you no faces no faces at all laughing at nothing—
the problem, of course, isn’t the… it’s the living parts which make up the Dem… the next person you pass on the st… multiply
That evening after dinner Joanna produced some mescaline. “You ever tried this stuff?” Joanna had some paints and brushes and paper spread on the table. Then I remembered she was an art...
he has on blue jeans and tennis sh… and walks with two young girls about his age. every now and then he leaps into the air and