#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
There were continual fights. The teachers didn’t seem to know anything about them. And there was always trouble when it rained. Any boy who brought an umbrella to school or wore a rainc...
sway with me, everything sad— madmen in stone houses without doors, lepers steaming love and song frogs trying to figure
“It’s the manager, Freddy. He has started whistling this song. He’s whistling it when I come in in the morning and he never stops, and he’s whistling it when I go home at night. It’s be...
she was hot, she was so hot I didn’t want anybody else to have… and if I didn’t get home on time she’d be gone, and I couldn’t bear… I’d go mad. . .
the lair of the hunted is hidden in the last place you’d ever look and even if you find it you won’t believe
a house with 7 or 8 people living in it getting up the rent. there’s a stereo never used and a set of bongos
it beats love because there aren’t… wounds: in the morning she turns on the radio, Brahms or… or Stravinsky or Mozart. she boil… eggs counting the seconds out loud…
I began at 6:18 p.m. and Dave Janko did not begin until 10:36 p.m., so it could have been worse. Having a 10:06 thirty minute lunch, I was usually back by the time he got in. In he’d co...
big sloppy wounded dog hit by a car and walking toward the curbing making enormous sounds
she pulled her dress off over her head and I saw the panties indented somewhat into the crotch.
the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,
“What’s a guy like you doing in a place like this?” We got into my car and she told me where she lived. We stopped for a couple of big steaks, vegetables, stuff for a salad, potatoes, b...
You had to fill out more papers to get out than to get in. The first page they gave you was a personalized mimeo affair from the postmaster of the city. It began: “I am sorry you are te...
I didn’t have any friends at school, didn’t want any. I felt better being alone. I sat on a bench and watched the others play and they looked foolish to me. During lunch one day I was a...
On Christmas I had Betty over. She baked a turkey and we drank. Betty always liked huge Christmas trees. It must have been 7 feet tall, and 1/2 as wide, covered with lights, bulbs, tins...