#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
my grandfather was a tall German with a strange smell on his breath… he stood very straight in front of his small house and his wife hated him
now more and more all these people running around wearing the American Flag Shirt and it was more or less once assum… think but I’m not sure)
the rooms at the hospital went for 550 a day. that was for the room alone. the amazing thing, though, was tha… in some of the rooms
The next morning Tammie found a prescription in her purse. “I’ve got to get this filled,” she said. “Look at it.” It was wrinkled and the ink had run. “Well, he tried to get this prescr...
at the track today, Father’s Day, each paid admission was entitled to a wallet and each contained a
majestic, majic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet—
the strong men the muscle men there they sit down at the beach cocoa tans
she pulled her dress off over her head and I saw the panties indented somewhat into the crotch.
When I awakened a few hours later, Tanya was not in the bed. It was only 9 am. I found her sitting on the couch drinking out of a pint of whiskey. “I always get up at noon. We’re going ...
Not much happened during the rest of her stay. We drank, we ate, we fucked. There were no arguments. We took long drives down along the shore, ate at seafood cafes. I didn’t bother with...
Nothing matters but flopping on a mattress with cheap dreams and a beer as the leaves die and the horses d… and the landladies stare in the ha…
I am in this low—slung sports car painted a deep, rich yellow driving under an Italian sun. I have a British accent. I’m wearing dark shades
To give life you must take life, and as our grief falls flat and ho… upon the billion—blooded sea I pass upon serious inward—breakin… with white—legged, white—bellied r…
in grievous deity my cat walks around he walks around and around with electric tail and
think of the beds used again and again to fuck in to die in. in this land