she pulled her dress off over her head and I saw the panties indented somewhat into the crotch.

had it for a year, really put in lot of bedroom time, slept upright on two pillows to keep from coughing, all the blood drained from my head

Christmas eve, alone, in a motel room down the coast near the Pacific— hear it?

it sits outside my window now like and old woman going to market… it sits and watches me, it sweats nevously through wire and fog and dog—bark

the lair of the hunted is hidden in the last place you’d ever look and even if you find it you won’t believe

the telephone has not been kind of… of late there have been more and m… from people who want to come over… from people who are depressed from people who are lonely

think of the beds used again and again to fuck in to die in. in this land

I took Tammie. We got there a little early and went to a bar across the street. We got a table. “Now don’t drink too much, Hank. You know how you slur your words and miss your lines whe...

After Debra left for work the next morning I bathed, then tried to watch t.v. I walked around naked and noticed that I could be seen from the street through the front window. So I had a...

the old L.A. Public Library burn… down that library downtown and with it went large part of my

But then it began raining again. The Stone had me out on a thing called Sunday Collection, and if you’re thinking of church, forget it. You picked up a truck at West Garage and a clipbo...

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…

sitting on a 2nd-floor porch at 1:… while looking out over the city. could be worse. we needn’t accomplish great things…