#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
the lilies storm my brain by god by god like nazi storm troopers! do you think I’m going tizzy?
a poem is a city filled with stree… filled with saints, heroes, beggar… filled with banality and booze, filled with rain and thunder and p… drought, a poem is a city at war,
my grandmother had a serious gas problem. we only saw her on Sunday. she’d sit down to dinner and she’d have gas.
don’t undress my love you might find a mannequin: don’t undress the mannequin you might find my love.
there are these small cliffs above the sea and it is night, late night; I have been unable to sleep, and with my car above me
know. I know. they are limited, have different needs and concerns. but I watch and learn from them.
it is not very good to not get through whether it’s the wall the human mind
the history of melancholia includes all of us. me, I writhe in dirty sheets while staring at blue walls and nothing.
they talk down through the centuries to us, and this we need more and more, the statues and paintings in midnight age
I went to this place to see a movi… on tv Alexander the Great, and here come the armies ta ta ta
the girls are coming home in their… and I sit by the window and watch. there’s a girl in a red dress driving a white car
this Friday night the Mexican girls at the Catholic… look especially good their husbands are in the bars and the Mexican girls look young
The riots ended, the baby calmed down, and I found ways to avoid Janko. But the dizzy spells persisted. The doctor wrote me a standing order for the green-white librium capsules and the...
often it is the only thing between you and impossibility. no drink,
a single dog walking alone on a hot sidewalk of summer appears to have the power of ten thousand gods.