Two nights later I went over to Tammie’s place on Rustic Court. I knocked. The lights weren’t on. It seemed empty. I looked in her mailbox. There were letters in there. I wrote a note, ...

you no faces no faces at all laughing at nothing—

probably from the belly button or… bed, or maybe from the mouth of th… the car crash on the avenue that l… scattered on the grass. she comes from love gone wrong und…

old Butch, they fixed him the girls don’t look like much anymore. when Big Sam moved out of the back

This babe in the grandstand with dyed red hair kept leaning her breasts against me and talking about Gardena poker parlors

this time has finished me. I feel like the German troops whipped by snow and the communists walking bent with newspapers stuffed into

monkey feet small and blue walking toward you as the back of a building falls of… and an airplane chews the white sk…

let me speak as a friend although the centuries hang between us and neither you nor I can see the moon. be careful less the onion blind th…

after the slaughter house there was a bar around the corner and I sat in there and watched the sun go down through the window,

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...

the elephants are caked with mud a… and the rhinos don’t move the zebras are stupid dead stems and the lions don’t roar the lions don’t care

she wrote me for years. “I’m drinking wine in the kitchen. it’s raining outside. the children are in school.” she was an average citizen

I suppose it’s raining in some Sp… while I’m feeling bad like this; I’d like to think so now.