#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
here they come these guys grey truck radio playing they are in a hurry
he was 65, his wife was 66, had Alzheimer’s disease. he had cancer of the mouth. there were
We had a 3:30 pm flight out of Los Angeles that Saturday. At 2 pm I went up and knocked on Tammie’s door. She wasn’t there. I want back to my place and sat down. The phone rang. It was ...
you just don’t know how to do it, you know that, and you can’t do a lot of other useful things either. it’s the fault of the
the virus holds the concepts give way like rotten shoelaces toothache and bacon dance on the lawn
Go to Tibet. Ride a camel. Read the Bible. Dye your shoes blue. Grow a Beard.
naked in that bright light the four horse falls and throws a 112-pound boy into the hooves
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,…
Abe Mortenson was had enough to be around but he was just a fool. You can forgive a fool because he only runs in one direction and doesn’t deceive anybody. It’s the deceivers who make y...
he’s 17 . mother, he said, how do I crack an egg? all right, she said to me, you don… sit there looking like that.
I blacked out after that. I guess I had consumed more whiskey than I thought. I don’t remember arriving at Nicole’s. I awakened in the morning with my back to somebody in a strange bed....
I kept getting letters from a lady who lived only a mile or so away. She signed them Nicole. She said she had read some of my books and liked them. I answered one of her letters and she...
bet on #6, I try red, I stare at… wonder what Chekhov would do, and… blue plates sit eating the carnage… and look very much like Russians a… my left tit and try to smile like…
call it love stand it up in the failing light put it in a dress pray sing beg cry laugh
I wait on life like a pregnancy, p… the gut but all I hear now is the piano slamming its teeth throu… brain