#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
the virus holds the concepts give way like rotten shoelaces toothache and bacon dance on the lawn
the swans drown in bilge water, take down the signs, test the poisons, barricade the cow from the bull,
you won’t see them often for wherever the crowd is they are not. those odd ones, not
it is the man you’ve never seen wh… keeps you going, the one who might arrive someday. he isn’t out on the streets or
To give life you must take life, and as our grief falls flat and ho… upon the billion—blooded sea I pass upon serious inward—breakin… with white—legged, white—bellied r…
dogs and angels are not very different. I often go to this place to eat about 2:30 in the afternoon
Lydia phoned me in the morning. “Whenever you get drunk,” she said, “I’m going out dancing. I went to the Red Umbrella last night and I asked men to dance with me. A woman has a right t...
they don’t make it the beautiful die in flame— suicide pills, rat poison, rope, w… ever... they rip their arms off,
One day I was at the bar between races and I saw this woman. God or somebody keeps creating women and tossing them out on the streets, and this one’s ass is too big and that one’s tits ...
he lives in a house with a swimmin… and says the job is killing him. he is 27. I am 44. I can’t seem t… get rid of
smoking a cigarette and noting a m… flattened out against the wall and died as organ music from centuries back… my black radio
here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in dra… here comes nothing to do all day l… here comes another night of no sle… here comes the phone ringing the w…
if I suffer at this typewriter think how I’d feel among the lettuce— pickers of Salinas?
Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or… To do a dull thing with style is p… To do a dangerous thing with style… Bullfighting can be an art
call it love stand it up in the failing light put it in a dress pray sing beg cry laugh