#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
we have everything and we have not… and some men do it in churches and some men do it by tearing butt… in half and some men do it in Palm Spring…
the vultures at the zoo (all three of them) sit very quietly in their caged tree and below
I was coming off an affair that ha… frankly, I was sliding down into a… really feeling shitty and low when I lucked into this lady with… covered with a jeweled canopy
think of de vils in hell and stare at a beautiful vase of flowers as the woman in my bedroom
here I am in the ground my mouth open and
she wrote me for years. “I’m drinking wine in the kitchen. it’s raining outside. the children are in school.” she was an average citizen
there he is: not too many hangovers not too many fights with women not too many flat tires never a thought of suicide
she’s young, she said, but look at me, I have pretty ankl… and look at my wrists, I have pret… wrists my god,
the boy walks with his muddy feet… soul talking about recitals, virtuosi,… the lesser known novels of Dostoev… talking about how he corrected a w…
a very miraculous thing just happe… my beerbottle flipped over backwar… and landed on its bottom on the fl… and I have set it upon the table t… but the photos were not so lucky t…
Of all the guys left in the neighborhood, Frank was the nicest. We got to be friends, we got to going around together, we didn’t need the other guys much. They had more or less kicked F...
don’t worry about rejections, pard… I’ve been rejected before. sometimes you make a mistake, taki… the wrong poem
you have to have it or the walls w… in. you have to give everything up, th… away, everything away. you have to look at what you look…
I have lain in bed all day but I have written one poem and I am up now looking out the window and like a novelist might say
Van Gogh cut off his ear gave it to a prostitute who flung it away in extreme