#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
here they come these guys grey truck radio playing they are in a hurry
there are these small cliffs above the sea and it is night, late night; I have been unable to sleep, and with my car above me
call it love stand it up in the failing light put it in a dress pray sing beg cry laugh
yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles
outside my window Sunday. I am eating a grapefruit. church is over at the… Orthodox to the west.
and the subnormal. all through grammar school junior high high school junior college
we talk about this film: Cagney fed this broad grapefruit faster than she could eat it and
That Tuesday night we were sitting at my place drinking; Tammie, me and her brother, Jay. The phone rang. It was Bobby. “Louie and his wife are down here and she’d like to meet you.” Lo...
The reading in Vancouver went through, $500 plus air fare and lodging. The sponsor, Bart Mcintosh, was nervous about crossing the border. I was to fly to Seattle, he’d meet me there and...
I took Tammie. We got there a little early and went to a bar across the street. We got a table. “Now don’t drink too much, Hank. You know how you slur your words and miss your lines whe...
I walked off the job again and the police stopped me for running a red light at Serrano… my mind was rather gone and I stood in a patch of leaves
225 days under grass and you know more than I. they have long taken your blood, you are a dry stick in a basket. is this how it works?
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city shades pulled down, listening to classical music I was young I was so young it hur…
this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a
I saw her when I was in the left… going east on Sunset. she was sitting with her legs crossed reading a paperback.