all the women all their kisses the different ways they love and talk and need. their ears they all have

Somehow the money slipped away after that and soon I left the track and sat around in my apartment waiting for the 90 days’ leave to run out. My nerves were raw from the drinking and th...

I took it home, opened the beer, got into bed and began. It started well. It was about how Janko had lived in small rooms and starved while trying to find a job. He had trouble with the...

we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every

this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a

we fought for 17 days inside that… thrusting and counter-thrusting but finally she got away and I walked outside and spit

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,

twitching in the sheets— to face the sunlight again, that’s clearly trouble. I like the city better when the

lonely as a dry and used orchard spread over the earth for use and surrender. shot down like an ex—pug selling dailies on the corner.

I’m in bed. it’s morning and I hear: where are your socks? please get dressed!

My mother went to her low-paying job each morning and my father, who didn’t have a job, left each morning too. Although most of the neighbors were unemployed he didn’t want them to thin...

I was the last one off the plane and there was Joanna Dover. “Joanna, let’s have a Bloody Mary while we wait for my baggage. Oh hell, I don’t have any baggage. But let’s have a Bloody M...

He hinted at times that I was a bastard and I told him to listen to Brahms, and I told him to learn to paint and drink and not be dominated by women and dollars but he screamed at me, F...