#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
They don’t make it the beautiful die in flame— suicide pills, rat poison, rope wh… ever... they rip their arms off,
I sit here on the 2nd floor hunched over in yellow pajamas still pretending to be a writer.
believe in earning one’s own way but I also believe in the unexpect… gift and it is a wondrous thing when a woman who has read your wor…
I was shacked with a 24 year old girl from New York City for two weeks—about the time of the garbage
to be writing poetry at the age of… like a schoolboy, surely, I must be crazy; racetracks and booze and arguments with the landlord;
you’ve got to fuck a great many wo… beautiful women and write a few decent love poems. and don’t worry about age and/or freshly-arrived talents.
I can see myself now after all these suicide days and n… being wheeled out of one of those… (of course, this is only if I get… by a subnormal and bored nurse
as the orchid dies and the grass goes insane, let’s have one for the los… met an old man and a tired whore
you may not believe it but there are people who go through life with very little friction or
this kid used to teach at Kansas… then they moved him out he went to a bean factory then he and his wife moved to the… she got a job and worked while
crud, he said, hauling it out of the water, what is it? a Hollow-Back June Whale, I said… no, said a guy standing by us on t…
we buy the scandal sheets at the s… get into bed and eat pretzels and… the church bells ring and the dogs… we turn on the tv and watch very b… then she goes down and brings up i…
I cut the middle fingernail of the… finger right hand real short and I began rubbing along her cunt
Our English teacher, Miss Gredis, was the absolute best. She was a blonde with a long sharp nose. Her nose wasn’t much good but you didn’t notice it when you looked at the rest of her. ...
I’m not going to die easy; I’ve sat on your suicide beds in some of the worst holes in America,