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Sara was preparing the turkey dressing and I sat in the kitchen talking to her. We were both sipping white wine. The phone rang. I went and got it. It was Debra. “I just wanted to wish ...
here I am in the ground my mouth open and
knew you were a bad-ass,” he said. you sat in the back of Art class a… you never said anything. then I saw you in that brutal figh… with the guy with the dirty yellow
this guy he’s got a crazy eye and he’s brown a dark brown from the sun the Hollywood and Western sun
I’m glad when they arrive and I’m glad when they leave I’m glad when I hear their heels approaching my door and I’m glad when those heels
After dinner or lunch or whatever it was—with my crazy 12 hour night I was no longer sure what was what—I said, "Look, baby, I’m sorry, but don’t you realize that this job is driving me...
The baby was crawling, discovering the world. Marina slept in bed with us at night. There was Marina, Fay, the cat and myself. The cat slept on the bed too. Look here, I thought, I have...
3 small boys run toward me blowing whistles and they scream you’re under arrest! you’re drunk!
almost dawn blackbirds on the telephone wire waiting as I eat yesterday’s forgotten sandwich
I can’t have it and you can’t have it and we won’t get it so don’t bet on it
we tried to hide it in the house s… neighbors wouldn’t see. was difficult, sometimes we both h… be gone at once and when we return… there would be excreta and urine a…
the hearse comes through the room… the beheaded, the disappeared, the… mad. the flies are a glue of sticky pas… their wings will not
I go to pick her up. she’s on some errand. she always has errands many things to do. I have nothing to do.
the problem, of course, isn’t the… it’s the living parts which make up the Dem… the next person you pass on the st… multiply
I keep thinking it will be outside now waiting for me blue front bumper twisted