#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
vain vanilla ladies strutting while van Gogh did it to himself. girls pulling on silk hose
I have been hanging here headless for so long that the body has forgotten
the old L.A. Public Library burn… down that library downtown and with it went large part of my
In the betting line the other day man behind me asked, “are you Henry Chinaski?”
all the way from Mexico straight from the fields to 14 wins 13 by k.o. he was ranked #3
here I’ll be 55 in a week. what will I write about
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....
shot off his left ear then his right, and then tore off his belt buckle with hot lead, and then
she lived in Galveston and was int… T.M. and I went down to visit her and w… continually even though it was ver… weather
drinking 15 dollar champagne— Cordon Rouge—with the hookers. one is named Georgia and she doesn’t like pantyhose: I keep helping her pull up
we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every
strange warmth, hot and cold femal… I make good love, but love isn’t j… sex. most females I’ve known are ambitious, and I like to lie aroun… on large comfortable pillows at 3…
The war was going very well in Europe, for Hitler. Most of the students weren’t very vocal on the matter. But the instructors were, they were almost all left-wing and anti-German. There...
“you know,” she said, “you were at the bar so you didn’t see but I danced with this guy. we danced and we danced close.
ah, Merryman, fighter on the docks, killed a man while they were unloa… bananas. mean the man he killed