#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
there waas a rock-and-mud slide on the Pacific Coast Highway and… detour and they directed us up int… and traffic was slow and it was ho… we were lost.
I had been sleeping on a terrible mattress with the springs sticking into me for several years. That afternoon when I awakened I pulled the mattress off the bed, dragged it outside, and...
I took it home, opened the beer, got into bed and began. It started well. It was about how Janko had lived in small rooms and starved while trying to find a job. He had trouble with the...
have we gone wrong again? we laugh less and less, become more sadly sane. all we want is the absence of others.
One night my father took me on his milk route. There were no longer any horsedrawn wagons. The milk trucks now had engines. After loading up at the milk company we drove off on his rout...
I met her somehow through correspo… and she began sending me very sexy… and this being mixed in with a min… confused me somewhat and I got in… through the mountains and valleys…
well, first Mae West died and then George Raft, and Eddie G. Robinson’s been gone long time,
I had boils the size of tomatoes all over me they stuck a drill into me down at the county hospital, and
it was up in San Francisco after my poetry reading. it had been a nice crowd I had gotten my money I had this place upstairs
remember, he told me, that when I… years old my mother was always tak… to the doctor and saying, “he hasn… she was always asking me, “have yo… pooped?”
the cockroach crouched against the tile while I was pissing and as I turned my head he hauled his butt
The next night Bobby and Valerie came over. They had recently moved into my apartment building and now lived across the court. Bobby had on his tight knit shirt. Everything always fitte...
at their best, there is gentleness… some understanding and, at times,… courage but all in all it is a mass, a glo… have too much.
they stop out front here looks as if the car is on fire the smoke blazes blue from the hoo… the motor sounds like cannon shots the car humps wildly
I was sitting next to a young girl who didn’t know her scheme very well. “Where does 2900 Roteford go?" she asked me. "Try throwing it to 33," I told her. “You say you’re from Kansas Ci...