#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
the girls were young and worked the streets but often couldn’t score, they
he walks up to my Volks after I have parked and rocks it back and forth grinning around his
I don’t know how it happens to people. I had child support, need for something to drink, rent, shoes, shirts, socks, all that stuff. Like everyone else I needed an old car, something to...
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
I saw Sara every three or four days, at her place or at mine. We slept together but there was no sex. We came close but we never quite got to it. Drayer Baba’s precepts held strong. We ...
Vallejo writing about loneliness while starving to death; Van Gogh’s ear rejected by a whore;
she’s young, she said, but look at me, I have pretty ankl… and look at my wrists, I have pret… wrists my god,
sitting with the professors we talk about Allen Tate and John Crow Ransom the rugs are clean and the coffeetables shine
This is advance notice that it is proposed to remove you from the Postal Service or to take such other disciplinary action as may be determined to be appropriate. The proposed action is...
you know what Li Po said when ask… Artist or Rich? I’d rather be Rich,” he replied,… sitting on the doorsteps of the Rich.”
92 years old his tooth has been bothering him had to get it filled he lost his left eye 40 years ago
My German doctor walked up. The one who had given me the blood tests. “Congratulations,” he said, shaking my hand, "it’s a girl. 9 pounds, 3 ounces.” “The mother will be all right. She ...
They are building a house half a block down and I sit up here with the shades down listening to the sounds,
I drank for the next week. I drank night and day and wrote 25 or 30 mournful poems about lost love. It was Friday night when the phone rang. It was Mercedes. “I got married,” she said, ...
in the men’s room at the track this boy of about 7 or 8 years old came out of a stall