#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
they go on writing pumping out poems— young boys and college professors wives who drink wine all afternoon while their husbands work,
I found that the only time to study was before sleeping. I was always too tired to make and eat breakfast, so I would go out and buy a tall 6 pack, put it on the chair beside the bed, r...
all the way from Mexico straight from the fields to 14 wins 13 by k.o. he was ranked #3
drunk on the dark streets of some… it’s night, you’re lost, where’s y… room? you enter a bar to find yourself, order scotch and water.
the swans drown in bilge water, take down the signs, test the poisons, barricade the cow from the bull,
he walks up to my Volks after I have parked and rocks it back and forth grinning around his
now the territory is taken, the sacrificial lambs have been sl… as history is scratched again on t… as the bankers scurry to survive, as the young girls paint their hun…
There were continual fights. The teachers didn’t seem to know anything about them. And there was always trouble when it rained. Any boy who brought an umbrella to school or wore a rainc...
16 years old during the depression I’d come home drunk and all my clothing— shorts, shirts, stockings—
little dark girl with kind eyes when it comes time to use the knife I won’t flinch and
“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…
he was just a cat cross-eyed, dirty white with pale blue eyes
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. ...
yes, they begin out in a willow, I… the starch mountains begin out in… and keep right on going without re… pumas and nectarines somehow these mountains are like
this fear of being what they are: dead. at least they are not out on the s… are careful to stay indoors, those pasty mad who sit alone before the…