#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I have been looking at the same lampshade for 5 years and it has gathered
the sun slides down through the sh… have a pair of black shoes and a p… brown shoes. can hardly remember the girls of m… there is numb blood pulsing throug…
Beowulf may have killed Grendel a… Grendel’s mother but he couldn’t kill this one:
Our 30 minutes was now devoted to scheme training. They gave us each a deck of cards to learn and stick into pur cases. To pass the scheme you had to throw 100 cards in 8 minutes or les...
you no faces no faces at all laughing at nothing—
old grey-haired waitresses in cafes at night have given it up, and as I walk down sidewalks of light and look into windows
I saw Sara every three or four days, at her place or at mine. We slept together but there was no sex. We came close but we never quite got to it. Drayer Baba’s precepts held strong. We ...
hooray say the roses, today is bla… and we are red as blood. hooray say the roses, today is Wed… and we bloom wher soldiers fell and lovers too,
I was glad I had money in the Sav… Friday afternoon hungover I didn’t have a job I was glad I had money in the Sav… I didn’t know how to play a guitar
murder the roaches spit out paper clips and the helicopter circles and cir… smelling for blood
majestic, majic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet—
turmoil is the god madness is the god permanent living peace is permanent living death. agony can kill
I never wear dark shades but this red head went to get a prescription filled on Hollywood… and she kept haggling and working… me, snapping and snarling.
That evening after dinner Joanna produced some mescaline. “You ever tried this stuff?” Joanna had some paints and brushes and paper spread on the table. Then I remembered she was an art...
he drank wine all night of the 28th, and he kept thinking of her: the way she walked and talked and… the way she told him things that s… but were not, and he knew the colo…