#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I was sitting next to a young girl who didn’t know her scheme very well. “Where does 2900 Roteford go?" she asked me. "Try throwing it to 33," I told her. “You say you’re from Kansas Ci...
which reminds me I shacked with Jane for 7 years she was a drunk I loved her my parents hated her
he talks like he writes and he has a face like a dove, unt… externals. little shiver of horror runs throu… about
Then I started attending Mt. Justin Jr. High. About half the guys from Delsey Grammar School went there, the biggest and toughest half. Another gang of giants came from other schools. O...
yes, they begin out in a willow, I… the starch mountains begin out in… and keep right on going without re… pumas and nectarines somehow these mountains are like
a house with 7 or 8 people living in it getting up the rent. there’s a stereo never used and a set of bongos
twitching in the sheets— to face the sunlight again, that’s clearly trouble. I like the city better when the
there are many single women in the… with one or two or three children and one wonders where the husbands have gone or where the lovers have gone
the feelings I get driving past the railroad yard never on purpose but on my way to… are the feelings other men have fo… see the tracks and all the boxcars
One morning a few days later I entered Lydia’s courtyard as she was walking in from the alley. She had been over to see her friend Tina who lived in an apartment house on the corner. Sh...
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 ...
I was the last one off the plane and there was Joanna Dover. “Joanna, let’s have a Bloody Mary while we wait for my baggage. Oh hell, I don’t have any baggage. But let’s have a Bloody M...
this woman keeps phoning me even though I tell her I am livin… I love. I keep hearing noises in the envir… she phones,
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...
I have seen an old man around town… carrying an enormous pack. he uses a walking stick and moves up and down the streets with this pack strapped to his bac…