#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
don’t undress my love you might find a mannequin: don’t undress the mannequin you might find my love.
I didn’t see Lydia for a couple of days, although I did manage to phone her 6 or 7 times during that period. Then the weekend arrived. Her ex-husband, Gerald, always took the children o...
they found him walking along the f… all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut off his sexual
sometimes after you get your ass kicked real good by the forces you often wish you were a crane standing on one leg in blue water
keep remembering the horses under the moon keep remembering feeding the horse… sugar white oblongs of sugar
I saw a vacancy sign in the window in front of a rooming-house, had the cabby pull up. I paid him and walked up on the front porch, rang the bell. I had one black eye from the fight, an...
That evening I started drinking. It wasn’t going to be easy without Katherine. I found some things she had left behind—earrings, a bracelet. I’ve got to get back to the typewriter, I th...
with old cars, especially when you… and drive them for many years a love affair is inevitable: you even learn to accept their little
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…
To pacify Lydia I agreed to go to Muleshead, Utah. Her sister was camping in the mountains. The sisters actually owned much of the land. It had been inherited from their father. Glendol...
at one stage in my life I met a man who claimed to have visited Pound at St. Elizabeths. then I met a woman who not only claimed to have visited
it’s the same as before or the other time or the time before that. here’s a cock and here’s a cunt
I walked off the job again and the police stopped me for running a red light at Serrano… my mind was rather gone and I stood in a patch of leaves
the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,
I suppose it’s raining in some Sp… while I’m feeling bad like this; I’d like to think so now.