#1973 #AmericanWriters #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #CrucifixInADeathhand
saw him sitting in a lobby chair in the Patrick Hotel dreaming of flying fish and he said “hello friend you’re looking good.
at one stage in my life I met a man who claimed to have visited Pound at St. Elizabeths. then I met a woman who not only claimed to have visited
yeah sure, I’ll be in unless I’m… don’t knock if the lights are out or you hear voices or then I might be reading Proust if someone slips Proust under my d…
I have seen an old man around town… carrying an enormous pack. he uses a walking stick and moves up and down the streets with this pack strapped to his bac…
the Mexican dancer shook her fans… me and her ass at me, I didn’t ask her to and my woman got mad and ran out of th… it began raining and you could hea…
I keep thinking it will be outside now waiting for me blue front bumper twisted
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...
yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles
for five years I have been looking across the way at the side of a red apartment hou… there must be people in there even love in there
it was Philly and the bartender sa… what and I said, gimme a draft, J… got to get the nerves straight, I’… going to look for a job. you, he s… a job?
Christmas eve, alone, in a motel room down the coast near the Pacific— hear it?
old Butch, they fixed him the girls don’t look like much anymore. when Big Sam moved out of the back
my father was a practical man. he had an idea. you see, my son, he said, I can pay for this house in my lif… then it’s mine.
he met her at the racetrack, a str… blonde with round hips, well-bosom… turned-up nose, flower mouth, in a… wearing white high-heeled shoes. she began asking him questions abo…
big black beard tells me that I don’t feel terror I look at him