she came to my place drunk riding a deer up on the front porc… so many women want to save the wor… but can’t keep their own kitchens… but me...

The ex-Japanese wrestler who was into real estate sold Lydia’s house. She had to move out. There was Lydia, Tonto, Lisa and the dog, Bugbutt. In Los Angeles most landlords hang out the ...

yes, it’s dark in here. can’t open the door. can’t open the jam lid. can’t find a pair of socks that ma… was born in Andernach in 1920 and…

you’re a beast, she said your big white belly and those hairy feet. you never cut your nails and you have fat hands

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

she writes: you’ll be moaning and groaning in your poems about how I fucked those 2 guys last week.

my mother knocked on my rooming-ho… and came in looked in the dresser drawer: Henry you don’t have any clean stockings?

we take what we can see— the engines driving us mad, lovers finally hating; this fish in the market staring upward into our minds;

there was a frozen tree that I wan… but the shells came down and in Vegas looking across at a g… at 3:30 in the morning, I died without nails, without a co…

But there were some good moments. My sometime friend from the neighborhood, Gene, who was a year older than I, had a buddy, Harry Gibson, who had had one professional fight (he’d lost)....

it was Philly and the bartender sa… what and I said, gimme a draft, J… got to get the nerves straight, I’… going to look for a job. you, he s… a job?

her shoes themselves would light my room like many candles. she walks like all things shining on glass,

I think of automobiles parked in a parking lot when I think of myself dead I think of frying pans when I think of myself dead

That night I managed to get 2 or 3 drinks into Cecelia. She forgot herself and crossed her legs high and I saw some good heavy flank. Durable. A cow of a woman, cow’s breasts, cow’s eye...