#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
Bach, I said, he had 20 children. he played the horses during the da… he f—ed at night and drank in the mornings. he wrote music in between.
Lydia had two children; Tonto, a boy of 8, and Lisa, the little girl of 5 who had interrupted our first fuck. We were together at the table one night eating dinner. Things were going we...
they get up on their garage roof both of them 80 or 90 years old standing on the slant she wanting to fall really all the way
there he is: not too many hangovers not too many fights with women not too many flat tires never a thought of suicide
I had worked my charms on her for a couple of nights in a bar— not that we were new lovers, I had loved her for 16 months but she didn’t want to come to my…
cleaned my place the other day first time in ten years and found 100 rejected poems: fastened them all to a clipboard much bad reading.
at the track today, Father’s Day, each paid admission was entitled to a wallet and each contained a
long ago he edited a little magazi… was up in San Francisco during the beat era during the reading-poetry-with-jaz… and I remember him because he neve…
I always wanted to ball Henry Miller, she said, but by the time I got there it was too late. damn it, I said, you girls
women don’t know how to love, she told me. you know how to love but women just want to leech.
when I look back now at the abuse I took from her I feel shame that I was so innocent,
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...
We had a 3:30 pm flight out of Los Angeles that Saturday. At 2 pm I went up and knocked on Tammie’s door. She wasn’t there. I want back to my place and sat down. The phone rang. It was ...
One night I was coming around the corner after sneaking down to the cafeteria for a pack of smokes. And there was a face I knew. It was Tom Moto! The guy I had subbed with under The Sto...
majestic, magic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet—