#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
what i liked about e.e. cummings was that he cut away from the holiness of the word and with charm
Lydia phoned me in the morning. “Whenever you get drunk,” she said, “I’m going out dancing. I went to the Red Umbrella last night and I asked men to dance with me. A woman has a right t...
Born like this Into this As the chalk faces smile As Mrs. Death laughs As the elevators break
I used to hold my social security… up in the air, he told me, but I was so small they couldn’t see it,
here I’ll be 55 in a week. what will I write about
drunk again at 3 a.m. at the end o… of wine, I have typed from a dozen… poesy an old man maddened for the flesh of young gi…
I found that the only way I could keep from dizzy-spelling into my case was to get up and take a walk now and then. Fazzio, a supervisor who had the station at the time, saw me walking ...
he walks up to my Volks after I have parked and rocks it back and forth grinning around his
waiting for death like a cat that will jump on the bed I am so very sorry for
I don’t know how many bottles of b… I have consumed while waiting for… to get better. I don’t know how much wine and whi… and beer
now more and more all these people running around wearing the American Flag Shirt and it was more or less once assum… think but I’m not sure)
To give life you must take life, and as our grief falls flat and ho… upon the billion—blooded sea I pass upon serious inward—breakin… with white—legged, white—bellied r…
this fear of being what they are: dead. at least they are not out on the s… are careful to stay indoors, those pasty mad who sit alone before the…
Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or… To do a dull thing with style is p… To do a dangerous thing with style… Bullfighting can be an art
But there were some good moments. My sometime friend from the neighborhood, Gene, who was a year older than I, had a buddy, Harry Gibson, who had had one professional fight (he’d lost)....