#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
around 2 a.m. in my small room after turning off the poem machine for now
I’ve watched this city burn twice in my lifetime and the most notable event was the reaction of the politicians in the
you know what Li Po said when ask… Artist or Rich? I’d rather be Rich,” he replied,… sitting on the doorsteps of the Rich.”
Making love in the sun, in the mor… in a hotel room above the alley where poor men poke for bottles; making love in the sun
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...
I began receiving letters from a girl in New York City. Her name was Mindy. She had run across a couple of my books, but the best thing about her letters was that she seldom mentioned w...
well, first Mae West died and then George Raft, and Eddie G. Robinson’s been gone long time,
Frank liked airplanes. He lent me all his pulp magazines about World War 1. The best was Flying Aces. The dog-fights were great, the Spads and the Fokkers mixing it. I read all the stor...
Curly Wagner picked out Morris Moscowitz. It was after school and eight or ten of us guys had heard about it and we walked out behind the gym to watch. Wagner laid down the rules, “We f...
unaccountably we are alone forever alone and it was meant to be that way, was never meant
Two nights later I went over to Tammie’s place on Rustic Court. I knocked. The lights weren’t on. It seemed empty. I looked in her mailbox. There were letters in there. I wrote a note, ...
the lady has me temporarily off th… and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight— instead of listening to Shostakovi…
red hair real she whirled it and she asked “is my ass still on?”
There are sketches on the walls of… and outside a large green bus swer… insanity sprung from a waving line… says the radio, and Jane Austin,… “I am going to do her portrait on…
she writes continually like a long nozzle spraying the air,