#1973 #AmericanWriters #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #CrucifixInADeathhand
you have to have it or the walls w… in. you have to give everything up, th… away, everything away. you have to look at what you look…
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...
It was about a week later around 7 a.m. I had lucked into another day off and after a double workout, I was up against Joyce’s ass, her asshole, sleeping, verily sleeping, and then the ...
When I awakened a few hours later, Tanya was not in the bed. It was only 9 am. I found her sitting on the couch drinking out of a pint of whiskey. “I always get up at noon. We’re going ...
it’s the same as before or the other time or the time before that. here’s a cock and here’s a cunt
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...
I suppose so. I was living in an attic in Phila… it became very hot in the summer a… bars. I didn’t have any money and… I put a small ad in the paper and…
That night I gave another bad reading. I didn’t care. They didn’t care. If John Cage could get one thousand dollars for eating an apple, I’d accept $500 plus air fare for being a lemon....
little dark girl with kind eyes when it comes time to use the knife I won’t flinch and
There were times when Frank and I were friendly with Chuck, Eddie and Gene. But something would always happen (usually I caused it) and then I would be out, and Frank would be partly ou...
one of the terrible things is really being in bed night after night with a woman you no longer
takes lot of desperation dissatisfaction and
he’s a runt he snarls and scratches chases cars groans in his sleep and has a perfect star above each…
we fought for 17 days inside that… thrusting and counter-thrusting but finally she got away and I walked outside and spit
this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a