#AmericanWriters #1973 #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #ItCatchesMyHeartInItsHands
I’m not going to die easy; I’ve sat on your suicide beds in some of the worst holes in America,
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
keep remembering the horses under the moon keep remembering feeding the horse… sugar white oblongs of sugar
We ran up the long ramp. I was ca… At the escalator Tammie saw the f… “Please,” I said, “we only have f… “I want Dancy to have the money.” “All right.”
It was 12 hours a night, plus supervisors, plus clerks, plus the fact that you could hardly breathe in that pack of flesh, plus stale baked food in the “non-profit” cafeteria. Plus the ...
the motion of the human heart: strangled over Missouri; sheathed in hot wax in Boston; burned like a potato in Norfolk; lost in the Allegheny Mountains;
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Either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when I was a young man I felt these things were dumb, unsophisticated.
Tony phoned and told me that Jan had left him but that he was a… helped him he said to think about… like D. H. Lawrence pissed off with life in general bu…
The war was going very well in Europe, for Hitler. Most of the students weren’t very vocal on the matter. But the instructors were, they were almost all left-wing and anti-German. There...
sometimes I forget about him and h… innocence, almost idiotic, awkward… he liked walking over bridges and… to night I think about him, the wa… one felt space between his lines,…
she writes: you’ll be moaning and groaning in your poems about how I fucked those 2 guys last week.
225 days under grass and you know more than I. they have long taken your blood, you are a dry stick in a basket. is this how it works?
there is always that space there just before they get to us that space that fine relaxer the breather
To pacify Lydia I agreed to go to Muleshead, Utah. Her sister was camping in the mountains. The sisters actually owned much of the land. It had been inherited from their father. Glendol...