I saw Sara every three or four days, at her place or at mine. We slept together but there was no sex. We came close but we never quite got to it. Drayer Baba’s precepts held strong. We ...

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...

I had to take a shit but instead I went into this shop to have a key made. the woman was dressed

red summers and black satin charcoal and blood ringing the sheets while snails are stepped on and moths go batty

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...

more wasted days, gored days, evaporated days. more squandered days, days pissed away,

she sits on the floor going through a cardboard box reading me love letters I have wri… while her 4 year old daughter lies… wrapped in a pink blanket and

it is the man you’ve never seen wh… keeps you going, the one who might arrive someday. he isn’t out on the streets or

and so we suck on a cigar and a beer attempting to mend the love

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

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

once starving in Philadelphia I had a small room it was evening going into night and I stood at my window on the 3r…