#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I was coming off an affair that ha… frankly, I was sliding down into a… really feeling shitty and low when I lucked into this lady with… covered with a jeweled canopy
I was fairly drunk when it began and I took out my bottle and… along the way. I was reading a wee… Kandel and I did not look quite a… pretty but
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…
vain vanilla ladies strutting while van Gogh did it to himself. girls pulling on silk hose
knew you were a bad-ass,” he said. you sat in the back of Art class a… you never said anything. then I saw you in that brutal figh… with the guy with the dirty yellow
he walks up to my Volks after I have parked and rocks it back and forth grinning around his
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
the vultures at the zoo (all three of them) sit very quietly in their caged tree and below
self-congratulatory nonsense as th… famous gather to applaud their see… greatness you wonder where
in the Valkerie Mountains among the strutting peacocks I found a flower as large as my head
It was hot that night at the reading, which was to be held at St. Mark’s Church. Tammie and I sat in what was used as the dressing room. Tammie found a full-length mirror leaning agains...
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…
I got in the shower and burned my balls last Wednesday. met this painter called Spain, no, he was a cartoonist,
I got his ashes, she said, and I… out to sea and I scattered his ash… they didn’t even look like ashes and the urn was weighted with
are more beautiful than movie stars and they lounge on the lawn sunbathing