John F. Kennedy flower knocks upo… shot through the neck; the gladiolas gather by the dozens… India dripping into Ceylon;

The drilling and squeezing continued for weeks but there was little result. When one boil vanished another would appear. I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a...

he was a good one say 18, 19, marine and every time woman came down the train aisle

Again I was on a new route. The Stone always put me on hard routes, but now and then, due to the circumstances of things, he was forced to place me on one less murderous. Route 511 was ...

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

here I am in the ground my mouth open and

Markov claims I am trying to stab his soul but I’d prefer his wife. put my feet on the coffee table and he says,

the sun slides down through the sh… have a pair of black shoes and a p… brown shoes. can hardly remember the girls of m… there is numb blood pulsing throug…

feet of cheese coffeepot soul hands that hate poolsticks eyes like paperclips I prefer red wine

she’s young, she said, but look at me, I have pretty ankles, and look at my wrists, I have pret… wrists

I didn’t do much the rest of the week. The Oaktree meet was on. I went to the track 2 or 3 times, broke even. I wrote a dirty story for a sex mag, wrote 10 or 12 poems, masturbated, and...