#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
beheaded in the middle of the night scratching my sides I am covered with bites kick my white legs out of the shee…
The next day Katherine phoned me. She said she had the tickets and would be landing at L.A. International Friday at 2:30 pm. “Katherine,” I said, “there’s something I’ve got to tell you...
she writes: you’ll be moaning and groaning in your poems about how I fucked those 2 guys last week.
this guy he’s got a crazy eye and he’s brown a dark brown from the sun the Hollywood and Western sun
all of a sudden I’m a painter. a girl from Galveston gives me $50 for a painting of a man holding a candycane while floating in a darkened sky.
I blacked out after that. I guess I had consumed more whiskey than I thought. I don’t remember arriving at Nicole’s. I awakened in the morning with my back to somebody in a strange bed....
Just give me a little atomic bomb Not too mutch just a little Enough to kill a horse in the stre… But there aren’t any horses in the… Enough to knock the flowers from a…
cigarettes wetted with beer from the night before you light one gag open the door for air
horses running with her miles away laughing with a fool Bach and the hydrogen bomb
There was death in that place on the hill. I knew it the first day I walked out the screen door and into the backyard. A zing– ing binging buzzing whining sound came right at me: 10,000...
twitching in the sheets— to face the sunlight again, that’s clearly trouble. I like the city better when the
she pulled her dress off over her head and I saw the panties indented somewhat into the crotch.
the swans drown in bilge water, take down the signs, test the poisons, barricade the cow from the bull,
she lived in Galveston and was int… T.M. and I went down to visit her and w… continually even though it was ver… weather
he said, “I was working in Hollyw… working in Hollywood and he was the worst: he was too drunk to sta… end of the afternoon and so I had… into a taxi