#1973 #AmericanWriters #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #CrucifixInADeathhand
In the morning I heard her walkin… It was about 10:30 a.m. I was sic… She shook me. “Listen, I want you… “So what? I’ll screw her too.” “Yeah,” she laughed, “yeah.”
well, first Mae West died and then George Raft, and Eddie G. Robinson’s been gone long time,
hooray say the roses, today is bla… and we are red as blood. hooray say the roses, today is Wed… and we bloom wher soldiers fell and lovers too,
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…
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…
she sits up there drinking wine while her husband is at work. she puts quite
the old L.A. Public Library burn… down that library downtown and with it went large part of my
there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this and most often
I have seen an old man around town… carrying an enormous pack. he uses a walking stick and moves up and down the streets with this pack strapped to his bac…
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.
we are always asked to understand the other person’s viewpoint no matter how out—dated
There were continual fights. The teachers didn’t seem to know anything about them. And there was always trouble when it rained. Any boy who brought an umbrella to school or wore a rainc...
don’t worry about rejections, pard… I’ve been rejected before. sometimes you make a mistake, taki… the wrong poem
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…
these boys have got class they ought to make kings out of old men rolling cigarettes in rooms small enough