#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I was sitting with an anarchist from Beverly Hills, Ben Solvnag, who was writing my biography when I heard her footsteps on the court walk. I knew the sound—they were always fast and fr...
I got up for a glass of water and as I walked into the kitchen I saw Picasso walk up to Joyce and lick her ankle. I was barefooted and she didn’t hear me. She had on high heels. She loo...
I went into the bends. I got drunker and stayed drunker than a shit skunk in Purgatory. I even had the butcher knife against my throat one night in the kitchen and then I thought, easy,...
I heard it first while screwing a… who had the biggest box in Scranton. I listened to it again as I wrote… to my mother
strange warmth, hot and cold femal… I make good love, but love isn’t j… sex. most females I’ve known are ambitious, and I like to lie aroun… on large comfortable pillows at 3…
awaken at 11:30 a.m. get into my chinos and a clean gre… open a Miller’s, and nothing in the mailbox but the Berkeley Tribe
they talk down through the centuries to us, and this we need more and more, the statues and paintings in midnight age
the girls are coming home in their… and I sit by the window and watch. there’s a girl in a red dress driving a white car
it sits outside my window now like and old woman going to market… it sits and watches me, it sweats nevously through wire and fog and dog—bark
welcome to my wormy hell. the music grinds off-key. fish eyes watch from the wall. this is where the last happy shot… fired.
light brown stare that dumb blank marvelous light brown stare I’ll take care of it.
I read that he lost a suitcase ful… train and that they never were rec… I can’t match the agony of this but the other night I wrote a 3—pa… upon this computer
the blazing shark wants my balls as I walk through the meat section looking for salami and cheese purple housewives
don’t undress my love you might find a mannequin: don’t undress the mannequin you might find my love.
women don’t know how to love, she told me. you know how to love but women just want to leech.