#AmericanWriters
it’s the same as before or the other time or the time before that. here’s a cock and here’s a cunt
you have to have it or the walls w… in. you have to give everything up, th… away, everything away. you have to look at what you look…
not much chance, completely cut loose from purpose, he was a young man riding a bus
Bruckner wasn’t bad even though he got down on his knees and proclaimed Wagner the master.
I stop my car at the signal I see her walking past the graveya… as she walks past the iron fence I can see through the iron fence and I see the headstones
call it the greenhouse effect or w… but it just doesn’t rain like it u… I particularly remember the rains… depression era. there wasn’t any money but there w…
Cleo’s going to make it now she’s got her shit together she split with Barney Barney wasn’t good for her she got a bigger apartment
Not much happened during the rest of her stay. We drank, we ate, we fucked. There were no arguments. We took long drives down along the shore, ate at seafood cafes. I didn’t bother with...
the girls are coming home in their… and I sit by the window and watch. there’s a girl in a red dress driving a white car
My father always ran the neighborhood kids away from our house. I was told not to play with them but I walked down the street and watched them anyhow. “Hey, Heinie!” they yelled, “Why d...
at exactly 12:00 midnight 1973-74 Los Angeles it began to rain on the palm leaves outside my window
I see you drinking at a fountain w… blue hands, no, your hands are not… they are small, and the fountain i… where you wrote me that last lette… I answered and never heard from yo…
the virus holds the concepts give way like rotten shoelaces toothache and bacon dance on the lawn
a great white light dawns across t… continent as we fawn over our failed traditi… often kill to preserve them or sometimes kill just to kill.
never even in calmer times have I ever dreamed of bicycling through that