#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
for five years I have been looking across the way at the side of a red apartment hou… there must be people in there even love in there
at the window I watch a man with a power mower the sounds of his doing race like flies and bees
My mother went to her low-paying job each morning and my father, who didn’t have a job, left each morning too. Although most of the neighbors were unemployed he didn’t want them to thin...
she lived in Galveston and was int… T.M. and I went down to visit her and w… continually even though it was ver… weather
In the morning I heard her walkin… It was about 10:30 a.m. I was sic… She shook me. “Listen, I want you… “So what? I’ll screw her too.” “Yeah,” she laughed, “yeah.”
Soon after that I made regular and that gave me an 8 hour night, which beat 12, and pay for holidays. Of the 150 or 200 that had come in, there were only two of us left. Then I met Davi...
he lives in a house with a swimmin… and says the job is killing him. he is 27. I am 44. I can’t seem t… get rid of
the rag. she sat there, glooming. I couldn’t do anything with her. it was raining. she got up and left.
all the women all their kisses the different ways they love and talk and need. their ears they all have
he’s a runt he snarls and scratches chases cars groans in his sleep and has a perfect star above each…
the dream of a man is a whore with a gold tooth and a garter belt, perfumed with false eyebrows
“what?” they say, “you got a computer?” it’s like I have sold out to the enemy. I had no idea so many
rose red sunlight; take it apart in the garage like a puzzle:
they took my man off the street the other day he wore an L.A. Rams sweatshirt w… the sleeves cut off
what is it about lobsters and crab… those white-pink shells that always make me hungry just looking at them there in the butcher’s display case