#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
cigarettes wetted with beer from the night before you light one gag open the door for air
The war was going very well in Europe, for Hitler. Most of the students weren’t very vocal on the matter. But the instructors were, they were almost all left-wing and anti-German. There...
the flesh covers the bone and they put a mind in there and sometimes a soul, and the women break
Three or four days later I found her note and phoned Debra. She said, “Come on over.” She gave me the directions to Playa del Rey and I drove over. She had a small rented house with a f...
they get up on their garage roof both of them 80 or 90 years old standing on the slant she wanting to fall really all the way
My drinking slowed down the next week. I went to the racetrack to get fresh air and sunshine and plenty of walking. At night I drank, wondering why I was still alive, how the scheme wor...
the kid went back to New York Cit… he met in a kibbutz. he left his mother at the age of 32, a well-kept fellow, sense of h… wore the same pair of shorts
The next day we picked up some of her stuff at this motel. There was a little dark guy in there with a wart on the side of his nose. He looked dangerous. Hector was sitting on the edge ...
I had this room in front on DeLon… and I used to sit for hours in the daytime looking out the front window.
in the winter walking on my ceiling my eyes the size of street… I have 4 feet like a mouse but wash my own underwear—bearded and hungover and a hard-on and no lawy…
there are many single women in the… with one or two or three children and one wonders where the husbands have gone or where the lovers have gone
I began getting dizzy spells. I could feel them coming. The case would begin to whirl. The spells lasted about a minute. I couldn’t understand it. Each letter was getting heavier and he...
around 2 a.m. in my small room after turning off the poem machine for now
The next night as they moved the group from the main build– ing to the training building, I stopped to talk to Gus the old newsboy. Gus had once been 3rd-ranked welterweight contender b...
neither does this mean the dead are at the door begging bread before