#AmericanWriters
you sit on the couch with me tonight new woman. have you seen the
this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a
very tall girl lifts her nose at m… outside a supermarket as if I were a walking garbage can; and I had no desire for her, no more desire
the elephants are caked with mud a… and the rhinos don’t move the zebras are stupid dead stems and the lions don’t roar the lions don’t care
Meanwhile, there was still Joyce, and her geraniums, and a couple of million if I could hang on. Joyce and the flies and the geraniums. I worked the night shift, 12 hours, and she pawed...
the blazing shark wants my balls as I walk through the meat section looking for salami and cheese purple housewives
had lost the last race big somebody had stolen my coat could feel the flu coming on and my tires were low. I went in to get a
beheaded in the middle of the night scratching my sides I am covered with bites kick my white legs out of the shee…
It was about a week later around 7 a.m. I had lucked into another day off and after a double workout, I was up against Joyce’s ass, her asshole, sleeping, verily sleeping, and then the ...
it sits outside my window now like and old woman going to market… it sits and watches me, it sweats nevously through wire and fog and dog—bark
see this final storm as nothing ve… the world; there are so many more important t… consider. see this final storm as nothing ve…
I can’t have it and you can’t have it and we won’t get it so don’t bet on it
they stop out front here looks as if the car is on fire the smoke blazes blue from the hoo… the motor sounds like cannon shots the car humps wildly
he met her at the racetrack, a str… blonde with round hips, well-bosom… turned-up nose, flower mouth, in a… wearing white high-heeled shoes. she began asking him questions abo…
Jane, who has been dead for 31 yea… never could have imagined that I would write a scre… days together and