#Americans #XXCentury
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.”
I made practice runs down to skid row to get ready for my future. I didn’t like what I saw down there. Those men and women had no special daring or brilliance. They wanted what everybod...
16 and one-half inch neck 68 years old lifts weights body like a young
we buy the scandal sheets at the s… get into bed and eat pretzels and… the church bells ring and the dogs… we turn on the tv and watch very b… then she goes down and brings up i…
had lost the last race big somebody had stolen my coat could feel the flu coming on and my tires were low. I went in to get a
this man used to be an interesting writer, he was able to say brisk and refreshing things. at the time
half drunk I left her place her warm blankets and I was hungover didn’t even know what town
the house next door makes me sad. both man and wife rise early and go to work. they arrive home in early evening.
Our man was there to meet us, Gary Benson. He also wrote poetry and drove a cab. He was very fat but at least he didn’t look like a poet, he didn’t look North Beach or East Village or l...
I still get letters in the mail, m… men in tiny rooms with factory job… living with whores or no woman at… booze and madness. Most of their letters are on lined…
I looked for a job all summer and couldn’t find one. Jimmy Hatcher caught on at an aircraft plant. Hitler was acting up in Europe and creating jobs for the unemployed. I had been with J...
dogs and angels are not very different. I often go to this place to eat about 2:30 in the afternoon
knew you were a bad-ass,” he said. you sat in the back of Art class a… you never said anything. then I saw you in that brutal figh… with the guy with the dirty yellow
to be writing poetry at the age of… like a schoolboy, surely, I must be crazy; racetracks and booze and arguments with the landlord;
yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles