#AmericanWriters
kool enough to die but not kill I take my doctor’s green pill drink tea as the sharks swim through vases o…
since my last name was Fuch, he sa… believe the school yard was tough:… powder down my neck, threw gravel… with rubber bands in class, and ou… me names, well, one name mainly, o…
Our man was there to meet us, Gary Benson. He also wrote poetry and drove a cab. He was very fat but at least he didn’t look like a poet, he didn’t look North Beach or East Village or l...
I hear them outside: “does he always type this late?” “no, it’s very unusual.” “he shouldn’t type this
went for a walk on Hollywood Boul… looked down and there was a large… walking beside me. his pace was exactly the same as m… we stopped at traffic signals toge…
She wasn’t really a cop, she was a clerk-cop. And she started coming in and telling me about a guy who wore a purple stick pin and was a “real gentleman.” “Well,” I’d ask, “how was old ...
when I look back now at the abuse I took from her I feel shame that I was so innocent,
unaccountably we are alone forever alone and it was meant to be that way, was never meant
There was a gang of us down there. 150 or 200. There were tedious papers to fill out. Then we all stood up and faced the flag. The guy who swore us in was the same guy who had sworn me ...
he got knifed in broad daylight, c… holding his hands over his gut, dr… on the pavement. nobody waiting in line left their… he made it to the Mission doorway,…
when God created love he didn’t he… when God created dogs He didn’t h… when God created plants that was a… when God created hate we had a sta… when God created me He created me
there is enough treachery, hatred… human being to supply any given ar… and the best at murder are those w… and the best at hate are those who… and the best at war finally are th…
looking out the window smoking rolled cigarettes drinking Sanka and watching the workers come on in
the blazing shark wants my balls as I walk through the meat section looking for salami and cheese purple housewives
the lilies storm my brain by god by god like nazi storm troopers! do you think I’m going tizzy?