#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
suppose like others have come through fire and sword, love gone wrong, head-on crashes, drunk at sea, and I have listened to the simple…
the vultures at the zoo (all three of them) sit very quietly in their caged tree and below
this time has finished me. I feel like the German troops whipped by snow and the communists walking bent with newspapers stuffed into
yes, it’s dark in here. can’t open the door. can’t open the jam lid. can’t find a pair of socks that ma… was born in Andernach in 1920 and…
Jack London drinking his life awa… writing of strange and heroic men. Eugene O’Neill drinking himself o… while writing his dark and poetic works.
I was glad I had money in the Sav… Friday afternoon hungover I didn’t have a job I was glad I had money in the Sav… I didn’t know how to play a guitar
this man used to be an interesting writer, he was able to say brisk and refreshing things. at the time
I’ve watched this city burn twice in my lifetime and the most notable event was the reaction of the politicians in the
I have a saying, “the tough ones a… back.” but Vera was kinder than most, and so I was surprised when she arrived that night
Tammie came by that night. She appeared to be high on uppers. “I want some champagne,” she said. Then the phone rang. It was Lydia. “I just wondered how you were doing. ...” “You know D...
they say that nothing is wasted: either that or it all is.
at the hospital that I have been going to the nurses seem overweight. they are bulky in their
of late I’ve had this thought that this country has gone backwards or 5 de cades
unaccountably we are alone forever alone and it was meant to be that way, was never meant
bet on #6, I try red, I stare at… wonder what Chekhov would do, and… blue plates sit eating the carnage… and look very much like Russians a… my left tit and try to smile like…