he was just a cat cross-eyed, dirty white with pale blue eyes

and the sun wields mercy but like a jet torch carried to high, and the jets whip across its sight and rockets leap like toads, and the boys get out the maps

is an orange animal with hand grenades fire power

are we going to the movies or not? she asked him. all right, he said, let’s go. I’m not going to put any pan ties on so you can finger-fuck me in the

she cut my toenails the night before, and in the morning she said, “I think I… just lay here all day.” which meant she wasn’t going to work. she was at my apartment—which meant anot…

half-past nowhere alone in the crumbling tower of myself stumbling in this the

There was death in that place on the hill. I knew it the first day I walked out the screen door and into the backyard. A zing– ing binging buzzing whining sound came right at me: 10,000...

you know what Li Po said when asked if… Artist or Rich? I’d rather be Rich,” he replied, “for A… sitting on the doorsteps of the Rich.”

majestic, magic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet—

We ran up the long ramp. I was carrying… At the escalator Tammie saw the flight… “Please,” I said, “we only have five mi… “I want Dancy to have the money.” “All right.”

in the earliest possible day in the blue-headed noon I will telegraph you a boney hand decorated with

places to hunt places to hide are getting harder to find, and pet canaries and goldfish too, did you notic… that?