#AmericanWriters
in the earliest possible day in the blue-headed noon I will telegraph you a boney hand decorated with
I had Fridays and Saturdays off, which made Sunday the roughest day. Plus the fact that on Sunday they made me report at 3:30 p.m. instead of my usual 6:18 p.m. This Sunday I went in an...
the boy walks with his muddy feet… soul talking about recitals, virtuosi,… the lesser known novels of Dostoev… talking about how he corrected a w…
the lilies storm my brain by god by god like nazi storm troopers! do you think I’m going tizzy?
there are these small cliffs above the sea and it is night, late night; I have been unable to sleep, and with my car above me
he packaged it up neatly in differ… sending the legs to an aunt in St.… the head to a scoutmaster in Brook… the belly to a cross-eyed butcher… the female organs were sent to a y…
think of the beds used again and again to fuck in to die in. in this land
I hear them outside: “does he always type this late?” “no, it’s very unusual.” “he shouldn’t type this
They had me in the counselor’s office in one of the back rooms of the second floor. “Let me see how you look, Chinaski.” He looked at me. “All right, Mr. Chinaski, we’d like to know whe...
Then the supervisor moved us to a new aisle. We had been there ten hours. “Before you begin,” the soup said, "I want to tell you some– thing. Each tray of this type of mail must be stuc...
all the way from Mexico straight from the fields to 14 wins 13 by k.o. he was ranked #3
schoolgirls in pantyhose sitting on bus stop benches looking tired at 13 with their raspberry lipstick. it’s hot in the sun
I can’t have it and you can’t have it and we won’t get it so don’t bet on it
you came out, she said, and then you kicked this guy’s car and then you threw yourself into a… you crushed the whole bush,
red face Texas and age he’s at an L.A. racetrack