I’m soft. I dream too. I let myself dream. I dream of being famous. I dream of walking the streets of London and

I took Tammie. We got there a little early and went to a bar across the street. We got a table. “Now don’t drink too much, Hank. You know how you slur your words and miss your lines whe...

Her father really hated me. He thought I was after his money. I didn’t want his god damned money. And I didn’t even want his god damned precious daughter. The only time I ever saw him w...

the virus holds the concepts give way like rotten shoelaces toothache and bacon dance on the lawn

and the sun wields mercy but like a jet torch carried to hi… and the jets whip across its sight and rockets leap like toads, and the boys get out the maps

the drifting of the mind. the slow loss, the leaking away. one’s demise is not very interesti… from my bed I watch 3 birds throug… one coal black, one dark brown, th…

the lair of the hunted is hidden in the last place you’d ever look and even if you find it you won’t believe

half drunk I left her place her warm blankets and I was hungover didn’t even know what town

with old cars, especially when you… and drive them for many years a love affair is inevitable: you even learn to accept their little

all the way from Mexico straight from the fields to 14 wins 13 by k.o. he was ranked #3

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...

But the next morning it was the sa… “That’s all, Chinaski. Nothing fo… It went on for a week. I sat ther… Then Bobby Hansen, one of the old… “I don’t care. I’m not kissing hi…

John F. Kennedy flower knocks upo… shot through the neck; the gladiolas gather by the dozens… India dripping into Ceylon;