#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
in the earliest possible day in the blue-headed noon I will telegraph you a boney hand decorated with
New Year’s Eve was another bad night for me to get through. My parents had always delighted in New Year’s Eve, listening to it approach on the radio, city by city, until it arrived in L...
the waste of words continues with a stunning persistence as the waiter runs by carrying the… tray
Fay was pregnant. But it didn’t change her and it didn’t change the post office either. The same clerks did all the work while the miscellaneous crew stood around and argued about sport...
I finally, got a day off, and you know what I did? I got up early before Joyce got back in and I went down to the market to do a little shopping, and maybe I was crazy. I walked through...
don’t undress my love you might find a mannequin: don’t undress the mannequin you might find my love.
look there. the one you considered killing you… for. you saw her the other day getting out of her car
the dead dogs of nowhere bark as you approach another traffic accident. cars one standing on its
we take what we can see— the engines driving us mad, lovers finally hating; this fish in the market staring upward into our minds;
keep remembering the horses under the moon keep remembering feeding the horse… sugar white oblongs of sugar
he used to sell papers in front: Get your winners! Get rich on a d… and about the 3rd or 4th race you’d see him rolling in on his ro… with roller skates underneath.
Vallejo writing about loneliness while starving to death; Van Gogh’s ear rejected by a whore;
they found him walking along the f… all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut off his sexual
do not b other the beagle lying th… away from grass and flowers and pa… dreaming dogdreams, or perhaps dre… nothing, as men do awake; yes, leave him be, in that simple…
majestic, majic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet—