#Americans #XXCentury #1973 #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #CrucifixInADeathhand
they’d come around and they’d ask “you finished your 2nd novel yet?” “no.”
I was 50 years old and hadn’t been to bed with a woman for four years. I had no women friends. I looked at them as I passed them on the streets or wherever I saw them, but I looked at t...
the 3 horse clipped the heels of the 7, they both went down and the 9 stumbled over them, jocks rolling, horses’ legs flung skyward.
dogs and angels are not very different. I often go to this place to eat about 2:30 in the afternoon
went for a walk on Hollywood Boul… looked down and there was a large… walking beside me. his pace was exactly the same as m… we stopped at traffic signals toge…
Then I developed a new system at the racetrack. I pulled in $3,000 in a month and a half while only going to the track two or three times a week. I began to dream. I saw a little house ...
I walked into the counselor’s office. It was Eddie Beaver sitting behind the desk. The clerks called him “Skinny Beaver.” He had a pointed head, pointed nose, pointed chin. He was all p...
she was sitting in the window of room 1010 at the Chelsea in New York, Janis Joplin’s old room. it was 104 degrees
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
call it love stand it up in the failing light put it in a dress pray sing beg cry laugh
we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every
In bed I had something in front o… “Sorry, baby,” I said. Then I ro… Then something awakened me. It wa… “Go, baby, go!” I told her. I arched my back now and then. Sh…
looking out the window smoking rolled cigarettes drinking Sanka and watching the workers come on in
I’m soft. I dream too. I let myself dream. I dream of being famous. I dream of walking the streets of London and
On the elevator up, I was the only white man there. It seemed strange. They talked about the riots, not looking at me. “Jesus,” said a coal black guy, "it’s really something. These guys...