There was a gang of us down there. 150 or 200. There were tedious papers to fill out. Then we all stood up and faced the flag. The guy who swore us in was the same guy who had sworn me ...

the old fart, he used his literary… to reel them in one at a time, each younger than the last. he liked to meet them for luncheon… wine

Our English teacher, Miss Gredis, was the absolute best. She was a blonde with a long sharp nose. Her nose wasn’t much good but you didn’t notice it when you looked at the rest of her. ...

92 years old his tooth has been bothering him had to get it filled he lost his left eye 40 years ago

I don’t beat the walls with my fis… I just sit but it rushes in a tide of it. the woman in the court behind me h…

places to hunt places to hide are getting harder to find, and pet canaries and goldfish too, did you… that?

A month went by. R.A. Dwight, the editor of Dogbite Press wrote and asked me to do a foreword to Keesing’s Selected Poems. Keesing, with the help of his death, was at last going to get ...

one of Lorca’s best lines is, “agony, always agony ...” think of this when you

there are many single women in the… with one or two or three children and one wonders where the husbands have gone or where the lovers have gone

The jew bent over and died. 99 machine guns were shipped to France. somebody w… while I inspected the propeller of an old monoplane

this is important enough: to get your feelings down, it is better than shaving or cooking beans with garlic. it is the little we can do

they say that nothing is wasted: either that or it all is.

sun-stroked women without men on a Santa Monica Monday; the men are working or in jail or insane;

I tried it standing up this time. it doesn’t usually work. this time it seemed

of course, I may die in the next t… and I’m ready for that but what I’m really worried about… that my editor—publisher might ret… even though he is ten years younge…