#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
sometimes I forget about him and h… innocence, almost idiotic, awkward… he liked walking over bridges and… to night I think about him, the wa… one felt space between his lines,…
the house next door makes me sad. both man and wife rise early and go to work. they arrive home in early evening.
majestic, majic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet—
you shoulda been at this party, I know you hate parties but you seem to be at most of them… anyhow, I took my girl, you know her—
I know a woman who keeps buying puzzles Chinese puzzles blocks
the mockingbird had been following… all summer mocking mocking mocking teasing and cocksure; the cat crawled under rockers on p…
Tony phoned and told me that Jan had left him but that he was a… helped him he said to think about… like D. H. Lawrence pissed off with life in general bu…
I pick up the skirt, I pick up the sparkling beads in black, this thing that moved once around flesh,
“What’s a guy like you doing in a place like this?” We got into my car and she told me where she lived. We stopped for a couple of big steaks, vegetables, stuff for a salad, potatoes, b...
That evening after dinner Joanna produced some mescaline. “You ever tried this stuff?” Joanna had some paints and brushes and paper spread on the table. Then I remembered she was an art...
between 2 and 5 p.m. any day and a… Wednesday, it’s 20% off for us old dogs approaching the sunset… it’s strange to be old and not fee… old
live alone in a small room and read the newspapers and sleep alone in the dark dreaming of crowds.
I hear them outside: “does he always type this late?” “no, it’s very unusual.” “he shouldn’t type this
it’s unfortunate, and simply not the style, but I don’t care: girls remind me of hair in the sink, girls remind me of intestines and bladders and excretory movements; it’s unfortunate a...
you just don’t know how to do it, you know that, and you can’t do a lot of other useful things either. it’s the fault of the