#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I made practice runs down to skid row to get ready for my future. I didn’t like what I saw down there. Those men and women had no special daring or brilliance. They wanted what everybod...
what you see is what you see: madhouses are rarely on display. that we still walk about and scratch ourselves and light
in the Valkerie Mountains among the strutting peacocks I found a flower as large as my head
John F. Kennedy flower knocks upo… shot through the neck; the gladiolas gather by the dozens… India dripping into Ceylon;
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard a long high scream and a quite attractive
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
92 years old his tooth has been bothering him had to get it filled he lost his left eye 40 years ago
I was surprised the next morning when April knocked on the door. April was the one on ATD who had been at Harry Ascot’s party and who had left with the speed freak. It was 11 am. April ...
the history of melancholia includes all of us. me, I writhe in dirty sheets while staring at blue walls and nothing.
I began getting dizzy spells. I could feel them coming. The case would begin to whirl. The spells lasted about a minute. I couldn’t understand it. Each letter was getting heavier and he...
“she shoots up in the neck,” she t… me. I told her to stick it into my ass and she tried and said, “oh oh… and I said, “what the hell’s the m… she said, “nothing, this is New Y…
I know a woman who keeps buying puzzles Chinese puzzles blocks
On the elevator up, I was the only white man there. It seemed strange. They talked about the riots, not looking at me. “Jesus,” said a coal black guy, "it’s really something. These guys...
I always wanted to ball Henry Miller, she said, but by the time I got there it was too late. damn it, I said, you girls
the hearse comes through the room… the beheaded, the disappeared, the… mad. the flies are a glue of sticky pas… their wings will not