#Americans #XXCentury
The next night Bobby and Valerie came over. They had recently moved into my apartment building and now lived across the court. Bobby had on his tight knit shirt. Everything always fitte...
this woman keeps phoning me even though I tell her I am livin… I love. I keep hearing noises in the envir… she phones,
in the men’s room at the track this boy of about 7 or 8 years old came out of a stall
welcome to my wormy hell. the music grinds off-key. fish eyes watch from the wall. this is where the last happy shot… fired.
Tony phoned and told me that Jan had left him but that he was a… helped him he said to think about… like D. H. Lawrence pissed off with life in general bu…
You had to fill out more papers to get out than to get in. The first page they gave you was a personalized mimeo affair from the postmaster of the city. It began: “I am sorry you are te...
am sitting on a tin chair outside… death, on stinking wings, wafts th… halls forevermore. remember the hospital stenches fro… was a boy and when I was a man and…
little dark girl with kind eyes when it comes time to use the knife I won’t flinch and
Tammie came by that night. She appeared to be high on uppers. “I want some champagne,” she said. Then the phone rang. It was Lydia. “I just wondered how you were doing. ...” “You know D...
this kid used to teach at Kansas… then they moved him out he went to a bean factory then he and his wife moved to the… she got a job and worked while
take a writer away from his typewr… and all you have left is the sickness which started him
a great white light dawns across t… continent as we fawn over our failed traditi… often kill to preserve them or sometimes kill just to kill.
see this final storm as nothing ve… the world; there are so many more important t… consider. see this final storm as nothing ve…
she bent over the side of the bed and opened the portfolio along the side of the wall. we were drinking. she said, “you promised me these
of course, I may die in the next t… and I’m ready for that but what I’m really worried about… that my editor—publisher might ret… even though he is ten years younge…