#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
sick with the flu drinking beer my radio on loud enough to overcome the sounds of the
In bed I had something in front o… “Sorry, baby,” I said. Then I ro… Then something awakened me. It wa… “Go, baby, go!” I told her. I arched my back now and then. Sh…
are more beautiful than movie stars and they lounge on the lawn sunbathing
I didn’t have any friends at school, didn’t want any. I felt better being alone. I sat on a bench and watched the others play and they looked foolish to me. During lunch one day I was a...
at the hospital that I have been going to the nurses seem overweight. they are bulky in their
a poem is a city filled with stree… filled with saints, heroes, beggar… filled with banality and booze, filled with rain and thunder and p… drought, a poem is a city at war,
after the slaughter house there was a bar around the corner and I sat in there and watched the sun go down through the window,
believe in earning one’s own way but I also believe in the unexpect… gift and it is a wondrous thing when a woman who has read your wor…
the old fart, he used his literary… to reel them in one at a time, each younger than the last. he liked to meet them for luncheon… wine
I didn’t contest the divorce, didn’t go to court. Joyce gave me the car. She didn’t drive. All I had lost was 3 or 4 million. But I still had the post office. “I saw you with that bitch...
a very miraculous thing just happe… my beerbottle flipped over backwar… and landed on its bottom on the fl… and I have set it upon the table t… but the photos were not so lucky t…
call it love stand it up in the failing light put it in a dress pray sing beg cry laugh
look there. the one you considered killing you… for. you saw her the other day getting out of her car
I had to take a shit but instead I went into this shop to have a key made. the woman was dressed
she writes continually like a long nozzle spraying the air,