#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
by God, I don’t know what to do. they’re so nice to have around. they have a way of playing with the balls
the house next door makes me sad. both man and wife rise early and go to work. they arrive home in early evening.
my goldfish stares with watery eye… into the hemisphere of my sorrow; upon the thinnest of threads we hang together, hang hang hang
I think of automobiles parked in a parking lot when I think of myself dead I think of frying pans when I think of myself dead
I know a woman who keeps buying puzzles Chinese puzzles blocks
I am in this low—slung sports car painted a deep, rich yellow driving under an Italian sun. I have a British accent. I’m wearing dark shades
believe in earning one’s own way but I also believe in the unexpect… gift and it is a wondrous thing when a woman who has read your wor…
beheaded in the middle of the night scratching my sides I am covered with bites kick my white legs out of the shee…
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...
The jew bent over and died. 99 machine guns were shipped to France. somebody w… while I inspected the propeller of an old monoplane
the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,
I’ve watched this city burn twice in my lifetime and the most notable event was the reaction of the politicians in the
now more and more all these people running around wearing the American Flag Shirt and it was more or less once assum… think but I’m not sure)
there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this and most often
one of Lorca’s best lines is, “agony, always agony ...” think of this when you