#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
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.
The subs themselves made Jonstone possible by obeying his impossible orders. I couldn’t see how a man of such obvious cruelty could be allowed to have his position. The regulars didn’t ...
schoolgirls in pantyhose sitting on bus stop benches looking tired at 13 with their raspberry lipstick. it’s hot in the sun
I met a genius on the train today about 6 years old, he sat beside me and as the train
a woman, a tire that’s flat, a disease, a desire: fears in front of you, fears that hold so still
when Whitman wrote, “I sing the b… I know what he meant I know what he wanted:
they stop out front here looks as if the car is on fire the smoke blazes blue from the hoo… the motor sounds like cannon shots the car humps wildly
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
The 5th grade was a little better. The other students seemed less hostile and I was growing larger physically. I still wasn’t chosen for the homeroom teams but I was threatened less. Da...
she cut my toenails the night befo… and in the morning she said, “I th… just lay here all day.” which meant she wasn’t going to wo… she was at my apartment—which mean…
Vallejo writing about loneliness while starving to death; Van Gogh’s ear rejected by a whore;
at the hospital that I have been going to the nurses seem overweight. they are bulky in their
waiting for death like a cat that will jump on the bed I am so very sorry for
she drives into the parking lot wh… I am leaning up against the fender… she’s drunk and her eyes are wet w… “you son of a bitch, you fucked me… didn’t want to. you told me to kee…
this fear of being what they are: dead. at least they are not out on the s… are careful to stay indoors, those pasty mad who sit alone before the…