#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
our marriage book, it says. I look through it. they lasted ten years. they were young once.
this is important enough: to get your feelings down, it is better than shaving or cooking beans with garlic. it is the little we can do
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
half drunk I left her place her warm blankets and I was hungover didn’t even know what town
Lila Jane was a girl my age who lived next door. I still wasn’t allowed to play with the children in the neighborhood, but sitting in the bedroom often got dull. I would go out and walk...
live alone in a small room and read the newspapers and sleep alone in the dark dreaming of crowds.
yes, they begin out in a willow, I… the starch mountains begin out in… and keep right on going without re… pumas and nectarines somehow these mountains are like
I met an old drunk on the street one afternoon. I used to know him from the days with Betty when we made the rounds of the bars. He told me that he was now a postal clerk and that there...
I was always a natural slob I liked to lay upon the bed in undershirt (stained, of course) (and with cigarette holes)
I didn’t know exactly why but Chuck, Eddie, Gene and Frank let me join them in some of their games. I think it started when another guy showed up and they needed three on a side. I stil...
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard a long high scream and a quite attractive
self-congratulatory nonsense as th… famous gather to applaud their see… greatness you wonder where
we like to shower afterwards (I like the water hotter than she) and her face is always soft and pe… and she’ll wash me first spread the soap over my balls
he has on blue jeans and tennis sh… and walks with two young girls about his age. every now and then he leaps into the air and
yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles