#AmericanWriters
schoolgirls in pantyhose sitting on bus stop benches looking tired at 13 with their raspberry lipstick. it’s hot in the sun
So I was surprised when the phone rang a couple of nights later and it was Cassie. “What are you doing, Hank?” She gave me the address, it was either Westwood or West L. A. “I have plen...
strange warmth, hot and cold femal… I make good love, but love isn’t j… sex. most females I’ve known are ambitious, and I like to lie aroun… on large comfortable pillows at 3…
here I am in the ground my mouth open and
I used to know a dutchman in a Ph… he’d take 3 raw eggs in his beer, 71, still working, strong,
the schoolyard was a horror show:… freaks the beatings up against the wire f… our schoolmates watching glad that they were not the victim…
half drunk I left her place her warm blankets and I was hungover didn’t even know what town
sometimes you climb out of bed in… I’m not going to make it, but you… remembering all the times you’ve f… you walk to the bathroom, do your… in the mirror, oh my oh my oh my,…
Each night as I got ready to go on in, Joyce had my clothing laid out on the bed. Everything was the most expensive money could buy. I never wore the same pair of pants, the same shirt,...
naked in that bright light the four horse falls and throws a 112-pound boy into the hooves
the pleasures of the damned are limited to brief moments of happiness: like the eyes in the look of a dog… like a square of wax,
then there was the time in New Orleans I was living with a fat woman, Marie, in the French Quarter and I got very sick.
there waas a rock-and-mud slide on the Pacific Coast Highway and… detour and they directed us up int… and traffic was slow and it was ho… we were lost.
beheaded in the middle of the night scratching my sides I am covered with bites kick my white legs out of the shee…
got out, fellow said, “hey!” walke… me, we shook hands, he slipped me… tickets for free car washes, “find… told him, walked on through to wai… area with wife, we sat on outside…