#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I have seen an old man around town… carrying an enormous pack. he uses a walking stick and moves up and down the streets with this pack strapped to his bac…
Our man was there to meet us, Gary Benson. He also wrote poetry and drove a cab. He was very fat but at least he didn’t look like a poet, he didn’t look North Beach or East Village or l...
strange warmth, hot and cold femal… I make good love, but love isn’t j… sex. most females I’ve known are ambitious, and I like to lie aroun… on large comfortable pillows at 3…
red-eyed and dizzy as I the bird came flying all the way from Egypt at 5 o’clock in the morning, and Maria almost stumbled on her s…
she’s not for you, man, she’s not your type, she’s erased she’s been used she’s got all the wrong
this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a
drunk and writing poems at 3 a.m. what counts now is one more tight
the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,
92 years old his tooth has been bothering him had to get it filled he lost his left eye 40 years ago
listen, man, don’t tell me about t… sent, we didn’t receive them, we are very careful with manuscrip… we bake them burn them
I began at 6:18 p.m. and Dave Janko did not begin until 10:36 p.m., so it could have been worse. Having a 10:06 thirty minute lunch, I was usually back by the time he got in. In he’d co...
Fay was all right with the pregnancy. For an old gal, she was all right. We waited around at our place. Finally the time came. “It won’t be long,” she said. “I don’t want to get there t...
the schoolyard was a horror show:… freaks the beatings up against the wire f… our schoolmates watching glad that they were not the victim…
she writes continually like a long nozzle spraying the air,
it is justified all dying is justified all killing all death all passing, nothing is in vain