#1973 #AmericanWriters #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #CrucifixInADeathhand
A couple of nights later Becker walked in. I guess my parents gave him my address or he located me through the college. I had my name and address listed with the employment division at ...
the other day I’m out at the track betting Early Bird that’s when you bet at the track before it opens)
sometimes after you get your ass kicked real good by the forces you often wish you were a crane standing on one leg in blue water
never even in calmer times have I ever dreamed of bicycling through that
I kept getting letters from a lady who lived only a mile or so away. She signed them Nicole. She said she had read some of my books and liked them. I answered one of her letters and she...
I was shacked with a 24 year old girl from New York City for two weeks—about the time of the garbage
lonely as a dry and used orchard spread over the earth for use and surrender. shot down like an ex—pug selling dailies on the corner.
Julio came by with his guitar and… latest song. Julio was famous, he wrote songs a… published books of little drawings… poems.
The war was going very well in Europe, for Hitler. Most of the students weren’t very vocal on the matter. But the instructors were, they were almost all left-wing and anti-German. There...
sometimes I forget about him and h… innocence, almost idiotic, awkward… he liked walking over bridges and… to night I think about him, the wa… one felt space between his lines,…
half-past nowhere alone in the crumbling tower of myself stumbling in this the
There was death in that place on the hill. I knew it the first day I walked out the screen door and into the backyard. A zing– ing binging buzzing whining sound came right at me: 10,000...
I cut the middle fingernail of the… finger right hand real short and I began rubbing along her cunt
he hooked to the body hard took it well and loved to fight had seven in a row and a small fle… over one eye,
of late I’ve had this thought that this country has gone backwards or 5 de cades