#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
at one stage in my life I met a man who claimed to have visited Pound at St. Elizabeths. then I met a woman who not only claimed to have visited
with an Apple Macintosh you can’t run Radio Shack program… in its disc drive. nor can a Commodore 64 drive read a file
Nothing matters but flopping on a mattress with cheap dreams and a beer as the leaves die and the horses d… and the landladies stare in the ha…
good weather is like good women— it doesn’t always happen and when it does
your life is your life don’t let it be clubbed into dank… be on the watch. there are ways out. there is a light somewhere.
Wednesday night found me at the airport waiting for Iris. I sat around and looked at the women. None of them—except for one or two—looked as good as Iris. There was something wrong with...
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
had lost the last race big somebody had stolen my coat could feel the flu coming on and my tires were low. I went in to get a
16 and one-half inch neck 68 years old lifts weights body like a young
The bandages were helpful. L.A. County Hospital had finally come up with something. The boils drained. They didn’t vanish but they flattened a bit. Yet some new ones would appear and ri...
I get too many phone calls. they seek the creature out. they shouldn’t.
you sit on the couch with me tonight new woman. have you seen the
of course, I may die in the next t… and I’m ready for that but what I’m really worried about… that my editor—publisher might ret… even though he is ten years younge…
It was 12 hours a night, plus supervisors, plus clerks, plus the fact that you could hardly breathe in that pack of flesh, plus stale baked food in the “non-profit” cafeteria. Plus the ...
cimen altinda gecen 225 gunden son… kanini emip bitireli epey oldu, ar… bu isler boyle mi oluyor? bu odada hala ask saatlerinin golg… birakip gittiginde asagi yukari he…