#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I had been corresponding with a lady in San Francisco for several months. Her name was Liza Weston and she survived by giving dance lessons, including ballet, in her own studio. She was...
saw him sitting in a lobby chair in the Patrick Hotel dreaming of flying fish and he said “hello friend you’re looking good.
during my worst times on the park benches in the jails or living with whores
the vultures at the zoo (all three of them) sit very quietly in their caged tree and below
the old L.A. Public Library burn… down that library downtown and with it went large part of my
I have been hanging here headless for so long that the body has forgotten
here I am in the ground my mouth open and
don’t ever get the idea I am a poe… at the racetrack any day half drun… betting quarters, sidewheelers and… but let me tell you, there are som… who go where the money goes, and s…
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...
escape from the black widow spider is a miracle as great as art. what a web she can weave slowly drawing you to her she’ll embrace you
you with long hair, legs crossed h… the bar, you like a butcher knife… as the nightingale sings elsewhere… mingles with the roach’s hiss. know you as
they called Céline a Nazi they called Pound a fascist they called Hamsun a Nazi and a f… they put Dostoevsky in front of a… squad
Van Gogh cut off his ear gave it to a prostitute who flung it away in extreme
light brown stare that dumb blank marvelous light brown stare I’ll take care of it.
here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in dra… here comes nothing to do all day l… here comes another night of no sle… here comes the phone wringing the…