#Americans #XXCentury
I finally, got a day off, and you know what I did? I got up early before Joyce got back in and I went down to the market to do a little shopping, and maybe I was crazy. I walked through...
after the slaughter house there was a bar around the corner and I sat in there and watched the sun go down through the window,
this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a
We were in the air twenty minutes when she took a mirror out of her purse and began to make up her face, mostly the eyes. She worked at her eyes with a small brush, concentrating on the...
self-congratulatory nonsense as th… famous gather to applaud their see… greatness you wonder where
This babe in the grandstand with dyed red hair kept leaning her breasts against me and talking about Gardena poker parlors
Two mornings later, at 4 am, somebody beat on the door. I let Tammie in. She sat down and I opened a couple of beers. “I’ve got bad breath, I have these two bad teeth. You can’t kiss me...
what i liked about e.e. cummings was that he cut away from the holiness of the word and with charm
dumb, Jesus Christ, some people are so dumb you can hear them splashing around
there is always that space there just before they get to us that space that fine relaxer the breather
the girls were young and worked the streets but often couldn’t score, they
Our man was there to meet us, Gary Benson. He also wrote poetry and drove a cab. He was very fat but at least he didn’t look like a poet, he didn’t look North Beach or East Village or l...
boy, don’t come around here tellin… can’t cut it, that they’re pitching you low and insid… they are conspiring against you, that all you want is a chance but…
One Sunday Jimmy talked me into going to the beach with him. He wanted to go swimming. I didn’t want to he seen wearing swimming trunks because my hack was covered with boils and scars....
It was 12 hours a night, plus supervisors, plus clerks, plus the fact that you could hardly breathe in that pack of flesh, plus stale baked food in the “non-profit” cafeteria. Plus the ...