#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I met an old drunk on the street one afternoon. I used to know him from the days with Betty when we made the rounds of the bars. He told me that he was now a postal clerk and that there...
You had to fill out more papers to get out than to get in. The first page they gave you was a personalized mimeo affair from the postmaster of the city. It began: “I am sorry you are te...
drunk and writing poems at 3 a.m. what counts now is one more tight
when Whitman wrote, “I sing the b… I know what he meant I know what he wanted:
at high noon at a small college near the beach sober the sweat running down my arms a spot of sweat on the table
was a truly amazing man he pretended to be rich even though we lived on beans and… when we sat down to eat, he said,
In the betting line the other day man behind me asked, “are you Henry Chinaski?”
I kept the date in mind. It was never any problem creating a split with Lydia. I was naturally a loner, content just to live with a woman, eat with her, sleep with her, walk down the st...
he lives in a house with a swimmin… and says the job is killing him. he is 27. I am 44. I can’t seem t… get rid of
I been readin’ you for a long time… I just put Billy Boy to bed, he got 7 mean ticks from somewhere… I got 2, my husband, Benny, he got 3.
sleepy now at 4 a.m. hear the siren of a white ambulance,
it was on the 2nd floor on Coronad… I used to get drunk and throw the radio through the wi… while it was playing, and, of cour… it would break the glass in the wi…
in the hospitals and jails it’s the worst in madhouses it’s the worst in penthouses
The next thing I knew, I had a young girl from Texas on my lap. I won’t go into details of how I met her. Anyway, there it was. She was 23. I was 36. She had long blonde hair and was go...
yeah sure, I’ll be in unless I’m… don’t knock if the lights are out or you hear voices or then I might be reading Proust if someone slips Proust under my d…