#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
they get up on their garage roof both of them 80 or 90 years old standing on the slant she wanting to fall really all the way
Wednesday night found me at the airport waiting for Iris. I sat around and looked at the women. None of them—except for one or two—looked as good as Iris. There was something wrong with...
first of all, I had a hard time, a… locating the parking lot for the b… wasn’t off the main boulevard wher… the cars all driven by merciless k… were doing 55 mph in a 25 mph zone…
I’m soft. I dream too. I let myself dream. I dream of being famous. I dream of walking the streets of London and
I have a saying, “the tough ones a… back.” but Vera was kinder than most, and so I was surprised when she arrived that night
they talk down through the centuries to us, and this we need more and more, the statues and paintings in midnight age
used to drive those trucks so hard and for so long that my right foot would go dead from pushing down on the accelerator.
swans die in the Spring too and there it floated dead on a Sunday sideways circling in the current
my father always said, “early to b… early to rise makes a man healthy,… and wise.” it was lights out at 8 p.m. in our… and we were up at dawn to the smel…
my friend is worried about dying he lives in Frisco I live in L.A. he goes to the gym and works with the iron and hits
when I look back now at the abuse I took from her I feel shame that I was so innocent,
takes lot of desperation dissatisfaction and
The reading in Vancouver went through, $500 plus air fare and lodging. The sponsor, Bart Mcintosh, was nervous about crossing the border. I was to fly to Seattle, he’d meet me there and...
well, first Mae West died and then George Raft, and Eddie G. Robinson’s been gone long time,
in the men’s room at the track this boy of about 7 or 8 years old came out of a stall