#AmericanWriters
this kid used to teach at Kansas… then they moved him out he went to a bean factory then he and his wife moved to the… she got a job and worked while
Long walks at night— that’s what good for the soul: peeking into windows watching tired housewives trying to fight off
my mother knocked on my rooming-ho… and came in looked in the dresser drawer: Henry you don’t have any clean stockings?
all the women all their kisses the different ways they love and talk and need. their ears they all have
The Stone’s favorite carrier was Matthew Battles. Battles never came in with a wrinkled shirt on. In fact, everything he wore was new, looked new. The shoes, the shirts, the pants, the ...
outside my window Sunday. I am eating a grapefruit. church is over at the… Orthodox to the west.
around 2 a.m. in my small room after turning off the poem machine for now
the balance is preserved by the sn… the Santa Monica cliffs; the luck is in walking down Wester… and having the girls in a massage parlor holler at you, “Hello, Swe…
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
I used to take the back off the telephone and stuff it with ra… and when somebody knocked I wouldn’t answer and if they pers… I’d tell them in terms vulgar
“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...
yes, it’s dark in here. can’t open the door. can’t open the jam lid. can’t find a pair of socks that ma… was born in Andernach in 1920 and…
I kept the date in mind. It was never any problem creating a split with Lydia. I was naturally a loner, content just to live with a woman, eat with her, sleep with her, walk down the st...
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
after the slaughter house there was a bar around the corner and I sat in there and watched the sun go down through the window,