#AmericanWriters
Two mornings later, at 4 am, somebody beat on the door. I let Tammie in. She sat down and I opened a couple of beers. “I’ve got bad breath, I have these two bad teeth. You can’t kiss me...
there are beasts in the salt shake… and airdromes in the coffeepot. my mother’s hand is in the bag dra… and from the backs of spoons come the cries of tiny tortured animals…
each man must realize that it can all disappear very quickly: the cat, the woman, the job, the front tire,
if you’re a man, Los Angeles is w… battle; or if you’re a woman, and… the rest, you sail it against a mo… when you grow grey you can hide in… in a mansion so nobody can see how…
like the fox run with the hunted and if I’m not the happiest man on earth
your life is your life don’t let it be clubbed into dank… be on the watch. there are ways out. there is a light somewhere.
outside my window Sunday. I am eating a grapefruit. church is over at the… Orthodox to the west.
Go to Tibet. Ride a camel. Read the Bible. Dye your shoes blue. Grow a Beard.
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
love, he said, gas kiss me off kiss my lips kiss my hair my fingers
don’t worry about rejections, pard… I’ve been rejected before. sometimes you make a mistake, taki… the wrong poem
I had just won $115 from the heads… was naked upon my bed listening to an opera by one of th… and had just gotten rid of a very… when there was a knock upon the wo…
well, first Mae West died and then George Raft, and Eddie G. Robinson’s been gone long time,
call it th e green house effect or… but it just doesn’t rain like it used to. particularly remember the rains of… depression era.
you came out, she said, and then you kicked this guy’s car and then you threw yourself into a… you crushed the whole bush,