big black beard tells me that I don’t feel terror I look at him

I had Fridays and Saturdays off, which made Sunday the roughest day. Plus the fact that on Sunday they made me report at 3:30 p.m. instead of my usual 6:18 p.m. This Sunday I went in an...

she writes continually like a long nozzle spraying the air,

there are many single women in the… with one or two or three children and one wonders where the husbands have gone or where the lovers have gone

dying for a beer dying for and of life on a windy afternoon in Hollywood listening to symphony music from m… on the floor.

the vultures at the zoo (all three of them) sit very quietly in their caged tree and below

nobody goes downtown anymore the plants and trees have been cut… Pershing Square the grass is brown and the street preachers are not a…

Lydia returned and found a nice apartment in the Burbank area. She seemed to care a lot more for me than before we parted. “My husband had this big cock and that’s all he had. He had no...

first of all, I had a hard time, a… locating the parking lot for the b… wasn’t off the main boulevard wher… the cars all driven by merciless k… were doing 55 mph in a 25 mph zone…

the old folks play a game in the park overlooking the sea shoving markers across cement with wooden sticks. four play, two on each side

I had agreed to give a reading up north. It was the afternoon before the reading and I was sitting in an apartment at the Holiday Inn drinking beer with Joe Washington, the promoter, an...

the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,

I’m soft. I dream too. I let myself dream. I dream of being famous. I dream of walking the streets of London and