#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
no way back to Barcelona. the green soldiers have invaded th… madmen rule Spain and during a heat wave in 1952 I b… no way back to the Rock of Gibral…
Jane, who has been dead for 31 yea… never could have imagined that I would write a scre… days together and
I went up to Tammie’s place with my cardboard cartons. First I got the items she mentioned. Then I found other things—other dresses and blouses, shoes, an iron, a hair dryer, Dancy’s cl...
little dark girl with kind eyes when it comes time to use the knife I won’t flinch and
in the center of the action you have to lay down like an anima… until it charges, you have to lay down
The flies are angry bits of life; why are they so angry? it seems they want more, it seems almost as if they are angry
the wind blows hard to night and it’s a cold wind and I think about the boys on the row. hope some of them have a bottle
I only met one student at City College that I liked, Robert Becker. He wanted to be a writer. “I’m going to learn everything there is to learn about writing. It will be like taking a ca...
it beats love because there aren’t… wounds: in the morning she turns on the radio, Brahms or… or Stravinsky or Mozart. she boil… eggs counting the seconds out loud…
sitting with the professors we talk about Allen Tate and John Crow Ransom the rugs are clean and the coffeetables shine
they’re not going to let you sit at a front table at some cafe in Europe in the mid-afternoon sun. you do, somebody’s going to
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…
once bought a toy rabbit at a department store and now he sits and ponders me with pink sheer eyes: He wants golf balls and glass
the dead dogs of nowhere bark as you approach another traffic accident. cars one standing on its
my friend William is a fortunate m… he lacks the imagination to suffer he kept his first job his first wife can drive a car 50,000 miles