#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
the illusion is that you are simpl… reading this poem. the reality is that this is more than a poem.
when Whitman wrote, “I sing the b… I know what he meant I know what he wanted:
I remember the Model-T. Sitting high, the running boards seemed friendly, and on cold days, in the mornings, and often at other times, my father had to fit the hand-crank into the front...
at high noon at a small college near the beach sober the sweat running down my arms a spot of sweat on the table
she sits up there drinking wine while her husband is at work. she puts quite
the boys come up the boys climb up the brown pole as the waterheater gurgles in Spanish
The toughest in the station. Apartment houses with boxes that had scrubbed-out names or no names at all, under tiny lightbulbs in dark halls. Old ladies standing in halls, up and down t...
I been readin’ you for a long time… I just put Billy Boy to bed, he got 7 mean ticks from somewhere… I got 2, my husband, Benny, he got 3.
lonely as a dry and used orchard spread over the earth for use and surrender. shot down like an ex—pug selling dailies on the corner.
in grievous deity my cat walks around he walks around and around with electric tail and
there was a frozen tree that I wan… but the shells came down and in Vegas looking across at a g… at 3:30 in the morning, I died without nails, without a co…
Bobby’s wife worked two nights a week and when she was gone he got on the telephone. I knew that on Tuesday and Thursday nights he would be lonely. It was Tuesday night when the phone r...
Well, I took the scheme sheet and I related everything to sex and age. This guy lived in this house with 3 women. He belt-whipped one (her name was the name of the street and her age th...
you no faces no faces at all laughing at nothing—
I had worked my charms on her for a couple of nights in a bar— not that we were new lovers, I had loved her for 16 months but she didn’t want to come to my…