#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
these things that we support most… have nothing to do with up, and we do with them out of boredom or fear or money or cracked intelligence;
the problem, of course, isn’t the… it’s the living parts which make up the Dem… the next person you pass on the st… multiply
when I look back now at the abuse I took from her I feel shame that I was so innocent,
“...I’ve seen people in front of their typewriters in such a bind that it would blow their intestine… right out of their assholes if the… were trying to shit.”
she’s from Texas and weighs 103 pounds and stands before the mirror combing oceans of reddish hair
Either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when I was a young man I felt these things were dumb, unsophisticated.
think of the beds used again and again to fuck in to die in. in this land
I see old people on pensions in th… supermarkets and they are thin and… proud and they are dying they are starving on their feet an… nothing. long ago, among other lie…
and the sun wields mercy but like a jet torch carried to hi… and the jets whip across its sight and rockets leap like toads, and the boys get out the maps
R.O.T.C. kept me away from sports while the other guys practiced every day. They made the school teams, won their letters and got the girls. My days were spent mostly marching around in...
schoolgirls in pantyhose sitting on bus stop benches looking tired at 13 with their raspberry lipstick. it’s hot in the sun
I used to know a dutchman in a Ph… he’d take 3 raw eggs in his beer, 71, still working, strong,
yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles
I used to hold my social security… up in the air, he told me, but I was so small they couldn’t see it,
we have everything and we have not… and some men do it in churches and some men do it by tearing butt… in half and some men do it in Palm Spring…