#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
screen like a burglar to take your… the snake had crawled the hole, and she said, tell me about yourself.
you know what Li Po said when ask… Artist or Rich? I’d rather be Rich,” he replied,… sitting on the doorsteps of the Rich.”
and so we suck on a cigar and a beer attempting to mend the love
they found him walking along the f… all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut off his sexual
O lord, he said, Japanese women, real women, they have not forgotte… bowing and smiling closing the wounds men have made; but American women will kill you l…
“you know,” she said, “you were at the bar so you didn’t see but I danced with this guy. we danced and we danced close.
my moustache is pasted-on and my wig and my eyebrows and even my eyes... then something stuns me... the lampshades swing, I hear
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…
“You ought to try to be like Abe Mortenson,” said my mother, “he gets straight A’s. Why can’t you ever get any A’s?” “Henry is dead on his ass,” said my father. “Sometimes I can’t belie...
terror finally becomes almost bearable but never quite terror creeps like a cat crawls like a cat
dogs and angels are not very different. I often go to this place to eat about 2:30 in the afternoon
call it th e green house effect or… but it just doesn’t rain like it used to. particularly remember the rains of… depression era.
she lived in Galveston and was int… T.M. and I went down to visit her and w… continually even though it was ver… weather
got out, fellow said, “hey!” walke… me, we shook hands, he slipped me… tickets for free car washes, “find… told him, walked on through to wai… area with wife, we sat on outside…
we are always asked to understand the other person’s viewpoint no matter how out—dated