#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
oh, how worried they are about my soul! I get letters the phone rings... “are you going to be all right?”
I went to this place to see a movi… on tv Alexander the Great, and here come the armies ta ta ta
I have lain in bed all day but I have written one poem and I am up now looking out the window and like a novelist might say
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
The 5th grade was a little better. The other students seemed less hostile and I was growing larger physically. I still wasn’t chosen for the homeroom teams but I was threatened less. Da...
light brown stare that dumb blank marvelous light brown stare I’ll take care of it.
had it for a year, really put in lot of bedroom time, slept upright on two pillows to keep from coughing, all the blood drained from my head
We are like roses that have never… bloom when we should have bloomed… it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting
sick with the flu drinking beer my radio on loud enough to overcome the sounds of the
starving there, sitting around the… and at night walking the streets f… hours, the moonlight always seemed fake to me, maybe it was,
I used to know a dutchman in a Ph… he’d take 3 raw eggs in his beer, 71, still working, strong,
I know that some night in some bedroom soon my fingers will rift
I met her somehow through correspo… and she began sending me very sexy… and this being mixed in with a min… confused me somewhat and I got in… through the mountains and valleys…
when Whitman wrote, “I sing the b… I know what he meant I know what he wanted:
look there. the one you considered killing you… for. you saw her the other day getting out of her car