#1973 #AmericanWriters #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #CrucifixInADeathhand
stepped into the wrong end of the… right leg which was bad to begin w… with a tv writer and an actor, som… life to make a sitcom and luckily… day at the track I get a box seat…
It was another Sunday that we got into the Model-T in search of my Uncle John. “He has no ambition,” said my father. “I don’t see how he can hold his god-damned head up and look people ...
I got in the shower and burned my balls last Wednesday. met this painter called Spain, no, he was a cartoonist,
Luckily I had auto insurance that paid for a rental car. I drove Katherine to the racetrack in it. We sat in the sundeck at Hollywood Park near the stretch turn. Katherine said she didn...
she wore a platinum blond wig and her face was rouged and powder… and she put the lipstick on making a huge painted mouth and her neck was wrinkled
Somehow the money slipped away after that and soon I left the track and sat around in my apartment waiting for the 90 days’ leave to run out. My nerves were raw from the drinking and th...
To give life you must take life, and as our grief falls flat and ho… upon the billion—blooded sea I pass upon serious inward—breakin… with white—legged, white—bellied r…
red summers and black satin charcoal and blood ringing the sheets while snails are stepped on and moths go batty
“what?” they say, “you got a computer?” it’s like I have sold out to the enemy. I had no idea so many
Of all the guys left in the neighborhood, Frank was the nicest. We got to be friends, we got to going around together, we didn’t need the other guys much. They had more or less kicked F...
big black beard tells me that I don’t feel terror I look at him
Sunday, I am eating a grapefruit, church is over at the… Orthadox to the west. she is dark
cigarettes wetted with beer from the night before you light one gag open the door for air
beheaded in the middle of the night scratching my sides I am covered with bites kick my white legs out of the shee…
little dark girl with kind eyes when it comes time to use the knife I won’t flinch and