#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
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
there was a frozen tree that I wan… but the shells came down and in Vegas looking across at a g… at 3:30 in the morning, I died without nails, without a co…
Everybody had gym period at the same time. Baldy’s locker was about four or five down from mine in the same row. I went to my locker early. Baldy and I had a similar problem. We hated w...
she had huge thighs and a very good laugh she laughed at everything and the curtains were yellow and I finished
he was 65, his wife was 66, had Alzheimer’s disease. he had cancer of the mouth. there were
the phone rang at 1:30 a.m. and it was a man from Denver: “Chinaski, you got a following in Denver...” “yeah?”
there are beasts in the salt shake… and airdromes in the coffeepot. my mother’s hand is in the bag dra… and from the backs of spoons come the cries of tiny tortured animals…
I know a woman who keeps buying puzzles Chinese puzzles blocks
Sunday, I am eating a grapefruit, church is over at the… Orthadox to the west. she is dark
the bulls are grand as the side of… and although they kill them for th… it is the bull that burns the fire… and although there are cowardly bu… there are cowardly matadors and co…
After nine or ten hours people began getting sleepy and falling into their cases, catching themselves just in time. We were working the zoned mail. If a letter read zone 28 you stuck it...
she was hot, she was so hot I didn’t want anybody else to have… and if I didn’t get home on time she’d be gone, and I couldn’t bear… I’d go mad. . .
Bruckner wasn’t bad even though he got down on his knees and proclaimed Wagner the master.
we were in bed and she started to fight: “you son of a bitch! you just wait… I’ll get you!” I began laughing:
they go on writing pumping out poems— young boys and college professors wives who drink wine all afternoon while their husbands work,