Tammie came by that night. She appeared to be high on uppers. “I want some champagne,” she said. Then the phone rang. It was Lydia. “I just wondered how you were doing. ...” “You know D...

he met her at the racetrack, a str… blonde with round hips, well-bosom… turned-up nose, flower mouth, in a… wearing white high-heeled shoes. she began asking him questions abo…

are more beautiful than movie stars and they lounge on the lawn sunbathing

they stop out front here looks as if the car is on fire the smoke blazes blue from the hoo… the motor sounds like cannon shots the car humps wildly

drunk and writing poems at 3 a.m. what counts now is one more tight

I’ve watched this city burn twice in my lifetime and the most notable event was the reaction of the politicians in the

my friend is worried about dying he lives in Frisco I live in L.A. he goes to the gym and works with the iron and hits

these things that we support most… have nothing to do with up, and we do with them out of boredom or fear or money or cracked intelligence;

rose red sunlight; take it apart in the garage like a puzzle:

That night I took Tammie to the harness races. We went upstairs to the second deck and sat down. I brought her a program and she stared at it a while. (At the harness races, past perfor...

unaccountably we are alone forever alone and it was meant to be that way, was never meant

at one stage in my life I met a man who claimed to have visited Pound at St. Elizabeths. then I met a woman who not only claimed to have visited