#AmericanWriters #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
red summers and black satin charcoal and blood ringing the sheets while snails are stepped on and moths go batty
in the Valkerie Mountains among the strutting peacocks I found a flower as large as my head
I suppose it’s raining in some Sp… while I’m feeling bad like this; I’d like to think so now.
here I am in the ground my mouth open and
the legs are gone and the hopes—th… and I haven’t shaved in sixteen da… but the mailman still makes his ro… water still comes out of the fauce… myself with glazed and milky eyes…
she lived in Galveston and was int… T.M. and I went down to visit her and w… continually even though it was ver… weather
we’d had any number of joints and… beer and I was on the bed stretche… and she said, “look, I’ve had 3 ab… in a row, real fast, and I’m sick… abortions, I don’t want you to sti…
Times were still hard. Nobody was any more surprised than I when Mears– Starbuck phoned and asked me to report to work the next Monday. I had gone all around town putting in dozens of a...
neither does this mean the dead are at the door begging bread before
he lives in a house with a swimmin… and says the job is killing him. he is 27. I am 44. I can’t seem t… get rid of
I can see myself now after all these suicide days and n… being wheeled out of one of those… (of course, this is only if I get… by a subnormal and bored nurse
I was sitting next to a young girl who didn’t know her scheme very well. “Where does 2900 Roteford go?" she asked me. "Try throwing it to 33," I told her. “You say you’re from Kansas Ci...
It’s never quite right, he said, t… the way the music sounds, the way… written. It’s never quite right, he said, a… taught, all the loves we chase, al…
what’s bad about all this is watching people drinking coffee and waiting. I would
he packaged it up neatly in differ… sending the legs to an aunt in St.… the head to a scoutmaster in Brook… the belly to a cross-eyed butcher… the female organs were sent to a y…