#1973 #AmericanWriters #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #CrucifixInADeathhand
Sam the whorehouse man has squeaky shoes and he walks up and down the court squeaking and talking to
Then the supervisor moved us to a new aisle. We had been there ten hours. “Before you begin,” the soup said, "I want to tell you some– thing. Each tray of this type of mail must be stuc...
But, there were still bits of action. One guy was caught on the same stairway that I had been trapped on. He was caught there with his head under some girl’s skirt. Then one of the girl...
here I’m supposed to be a great po… and I’m sleepy in the afternoon here I am aware of death like a gi… charging at me and I’m sleepy in the afternoon
all I’ve ever known are whores, ex… madwomen. I see men with quiet, gentle women—I see them in the sup… I see them walking down the street… I see them in their apartments: pe…
this woman keeps phoning me even though I tell her I am livin… I love. I keep hearing noises in the envir… she phones,
the other day I’m out at the track betting Early Bird that’s when you bet at the track before it opens)
I met an old drunk on the street one afternoon. I used to know him from the days with Betty when we made the rounds of the bars. He told me that he was now a postal clerk and that there...
We were eating meatballs and spaghetti. My problems were always discussed at dinner time. Dinner time was almost always an unhappy time. I didn’t answer my father’s question. “Henry, an...
the blazing shark wants my balls as I walk through the meat section looking for salami and cheese purple housewives
Everybody had gym period at the same time. Baldy’s locker was about four or five down from mine in the same row. I went to my locker early. Baldy and I had a similar problem. We hated w...
The 5th grade was a little better. The other students seemed less hostile and I was growing larger physically. I still wasn’t chosen for the homeroom teams but I was threatened less. Da...
dying for a beer dying for and of life on a windy afternoon in Hollywood listening to symphony music from m… on the floor.
I suppose like any other boy I had one best friend in the neigh… his name was Eugene and he was big… than I was and one year older. Eugene used to whip me pretty good…
Shirley came to town with a broken… and met the Chicano who smoked long slim cigars and they got a place together on Beacon street