#Americans #XXCentury
The baby was crawling, discovering the world. Marina slept in bed with us at night. There was Marina, Fay, the cat and myself. The cat slept on the bed too. Look here, I thought, I have...
don’t worry about rejections, pard… I’ve been rejected before. sometimes you make a mistake, taki… the wrong poem
she’s from Texas and weighs 103 pounds and stands before the mirror combing oceans of reddish hair
he carried a piece of carbon, a blade and a whip and at night he feared his head and covered it with blankets
This is advance notice that it is proposed to remove you from the Postal Service or to take such other disciplinary action as may be determined to be appropriate. The proposed action is...
my grandfather was a tall German with a strange smell on his breath… he stood very straight in front of his small house and his wife hated him
Upon awakening I got up and used Joanna’s toothbrush, drank a couple of glasses of water, washed my hands and face and got back into bed. Joanna turned around and my mouth found hers. M...
I saw Bobby out front the next day when I went to buy a newspaper. “Louie phoned,” he said, “he told me what happened to him.” “He ran outside to vomit and Tammie grabbed his cock while...
naked along the side of the house, 8 a.m., spreading sesame seed oil over my body, Jesus, have I come to this? I once battled in dark alleys for…
at the hospital that I have been going to the nurses seem overweight. they are bulky in their
consistency is terrific: shark-mouth grubby interior with an almost perfect body, long blazing hair—
The next day I sat in the hall in my green tin chair, waiting to be called. Across from me sat a man who had something wrong with his nose. It was very red and very raw and very fat and...
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
Times were still hard. Nobody was any more surprised than I when Mears– Starbuck phoned and asked me to report to work the next Monday. I had gone all around town putting in dozens of a...
oh, how worried they are about my soul! I get letters the phone rings... “are you going to be all right?”