#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
Making love in the sun, in the mor… in a hotel room above the alley where poor men poke for bottles; making love in the sun
terror finally becomes almost bearable but never quite terror creeps like a cat crawls like a cat
these women are supposed to come and see me but they never do. there’s the one with the long scar…
They had this thing called Training Class, and so for 30 minutes each night, anyhow, we didn’t have to stick mail. A big Italiano got up on the lecture platform to tell us where it was....
this one teaches that one lives with his mother and that one is supported by a red… with the brain of a gnat. this one takes speed and has been…
Thanks for the good letter. I don’t think it hurts, sometimes, to remember where you came from. You know the places where I came from. Even the people who try to write about that or mak...
man, he said, sitting on the steps your car sure needs a wash and wax… I can do it for you for 5 bucks, I got the wax, I got the rags, I… I need.
you have to have it or the walls w… in. you have to give everything up, th… away, everything away. you have to look at what you look…
the ladies of summer will die like… and the lie the ladies of summer will love so long as the price is not forever
terrible arguments. and, at last, lying peacefully on her large bed which is spread in red with cool patterns o…
luxury ocean liners crossing the water full of the indolent and rich passing from this place to that
Bobby’s wife worked two nights a week and when she was gone he got on the telephone. I knew that on Tuesday and Thursday nights he would be lonely. It was Tuesday night when the phone r...
he has on blue jeans and tennis sh… and walks with two young girls about his age. every now and then he leaps into the air and
good weather is like good women— it doesn’t always happen and when it does
the blue pencil of the wave shots of yellow road a steering wheel an insane woman sitting next to you