the dead can sleep they don’t get up and rage they don’t have a wife. her white face like a flower in a closed

think of the beds used again and again to fuck in to die in. in this land

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… so you can finger-fuck me in the

one of Lorca’s best lines is, “agony, always agony ...” think of this when you

I had this room in front on DeLon… and I used to sit for hours in the daytime looking out the front window.

Then I was called down to personnel at the old Federal Build– ing. They let me sit the usual 45 minutes or hour and one half. The man walked me back to a desk. There sat this woman. She...

turmoil is the god madness is the god permanent living peace is permanent living death. agony can kill

the final curtain on one of the lo… musicals ever, some people claim t… seen it over one hundred times. I saw it on the tv news, that fina… flowers, cheers, tears, a thundero…

at exactly 12:00 midnight 1973-74 Los Angeles it began to rain on the palm leaves outside my window

I got his ashes, she said, and I… out to sea and I scattered his ash… they didn’t even look like ashes and the urn was weighted with

Each night as I got ready to go on in, Joyce had my clothing laid out on the bed. Everything was the most expensive money could buy. I never wore the same pair of pants, the same shirt,...

once we were young at this machine. . . drinking

here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in dra… here comes nothing to do all day l… here comes another night of no sle… here comes the phone ringing the w…

I always wanted to ball Henry Miller, she said, but by the time I got there it was too late. damn it, I said, you girls

The guide took us all over the building. There were so many of us that they had to break us up into groups. We used the elevator in shifts. We were shown the employee’s cafeteria, the b...