#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
I forget the beginning time. 6 or 7 p.m. Something like that. All you did was sit with a handful of letters, take a streetmap and figure your run. It was easy. All the drivers took much...
he was easy, fat as a hummingbird and I had him blowing, I jabbed and crossed and took my t… everybody was waiting for the main… drinking beer, and I was thinking
she’s up seeing my doctor trying to get some diet pills; she’s not fat, she needs the speed… I go down to the nearest bar and w… at 3:30 in the afternoon of a tues…
twitching in the sheets— to face the sunlight again, that’s clearly trouble. I like the city better when the
Of all the guys left in the neighborhood, Frank was the nicest. We got to be friends, we got to going around together, we didn’t need the other guys much. They had more or less kicked F...
the hearse comes through the room… the beheaded, the disappeared, the… mad. the flies are a glue of sticky pas… their wings will not
I keep thinking it will be outside now waiting for me blue front bumper twisted
it’s unfortunate, and simply not the style, but I don’t care: girls remind me of hair in the sink, girls remind me of intestines and bladders and excretory movements; it’s unfortunate a...
when I look back now at the abuse I took from her I feel shame that I was so innocent,
if I suffer at this typewriter think how I’d feel among the lettuce-pickers of Salinas?
old grey-haired waitresses in cafes at night have given it up, and as I walk down sidewalks of light and look into windows
Soon after that I made regular and that gave me an 8 hour night, which beat 12, and pay for holidays. Of the 150 or 200 that had come in, there were only two of us left. Then I met Davi...
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard a long high scream and a quite attractive
when I was in grammar school my parents were poor and in my lunch bag there was only a peanut butter sandwich.
and so we suck on a cigar and a beer attempting to mend the love