#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
the boys come up the boys climb up the brown pole as the waterheater gurgles in Spanish
my mother, father and I walked to the market once a week for our government relief food: cans of beans, cans of
I had to take a shit but instead I went into this shop to have a key made. the woman was dressed
But the next morning it was the sa… “That’s all, Chinaski. Nothing fo… It went on for a week. I sat ther… Then Bobby Hansen, one of the old… “I don’t care. I’m not kissing hi…
half drunk I left her place her warm blankets and I was hungover didn’t even know what town
I have been hanging here headless for so long that the body has forgotten
what i liked about e.e. cummings was that he cut away from the holiness of the word and with charm
people went into vacant lots and pulled up greens to cook and the men rolled Bull Durham or smoked Wings (10 a pack) and the dogs were thin and the cats were thin and the cats learned h...
listening to Bruckner on the radio wondering why I’m not half mad over the latest breakup with my latest girlfriend wondering why I’m not driving the…
of course, I may die in the next t… and I’m ready for that but what I’m really worried about… that my editor—publisher might ret… even though he is ten years younge…
the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,
they laugh continually even when a board falls down and destroys a face or distorts a
in the slow Mexican air I watched… and they cut off his ear, and his… no more terror than a rock. driving back the next day we stopp… and watched the golden red and blu…
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…
absolutely sesamoid said the skeleton shoving his chalky foot upon my desk, and that was it,