#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
had it for a year, really put in lot of bedroom time, slept upright on two pillows to keep from coughing, all the blood drained from my head
my father was a practical man. he had an idea. you see, my son, he said, I can pay for this house in my lif… then it’s mine.
The ex-Japanese wrestler who was into real estate sold Lydia’s house. She had to move out. There was Lydia, Tonto, Lisa and the dog, Bugbutt. In Los Angeles most landlords hang out the ...
with an Apple Macintosh you can’t run Radio Shack program… in its disc drive. nor can a Commodore 64 drive read a file
a great white light dawns across t… continent as we fawn over our failed traditi… often kill to preserve them or sometimes kill just to kill.
there is always that space there just before they get to us that space that fine relaxer the breather
I heard it first while screwing a… who had the biggest box in Scranton. I listened to it again as I wrote… to my mother
once starving in Philadelphia I had a small room it was evening going into night and I stood at my window on the 3r…
she’s young, she said, but look at me, I have pretty ankles, and look at my wrists, I have pret… wrists
long ago he edited a little magazi… was up in San Francisco during the beat era during the reading-poetry-with-jaz… and I remember him because he neve…
3 small boys run toward me blowing whistles and they scream you’re under arrest! you’re drunk!
After nine or ten hours people began getting sleepy and falling into their cases, catching themselves just in time. We were working the zoned mail. If a letter read zone 28 you stuck it...
I have just spent one—hour—and—a—h… handicapping tomorrow’s card. when am I going to get at the poem… well, they’ll just have to wait
we take what we can see— the engines driving us mad, lovers finally hating; this fish in the market staring upward into our minds;
I began at 6:18 p.m. and Dave Janko did not begin until 10:36 p.m., so it could have been worse. Having a 10:06 thirty minute lunch, I was usually back by the time he got in. In he’d co...