There was this place. It stretched over the sea, it was built over the sea. An old place, but with a touch of class. We got a room on the first floor. You could hear the ocean running d...

I’m out of matches. the springs in my couch are broken. they stole my footlocker. they stole my oil painting of

I wait on life like a pregnancy, p… the gut but all I hear now is the piano slamming its teeth throu… brain

feet of cheese coffeepot soul hands that hate poolsticks eyes like paperclips I prefer red wine

he said, “I was working in Hollyw… working in Hollywood and he was the worst: he was too drunk to sta… end of the afternoon and so I had… into a taxi

3 small boys run toward me blowing whistles and they scream you’re under arrest! you’re drunk!

The subs themselves made Jonstone possible by obeying his impossible orders. I couldn’t see how a man of such obvious cruelty could be allowed to have his position. The regulars didn’t ...

Fay was all right with the pregnancy. For an old gal, she was all right. We waited around at our place. Finally the time came. “It won’t be long,” she said. “I don’t want to get there t...

I stayed five days and nights. Then I couldn’t get it up any more. Joanna drove me to the airport. She had bought me a new piece of luggage and some new clothing. I hated that Dallas-Fo...

between 2 and 5 p.m. any day and a… Wednesday, it’s 20% off for us old dogs approaching the sunset… it’s strange to be old and not fee… old

they’d come around and they’d ask “you finished your 2nd novel yet?” “no.”

It was another Sunday that we got into the Model-T in search of my Uncle John. “He has no ambition,” said my father. “I don’t see how he can hold his god-damned head up and look people ...

after the slaughter house there was a bar around the corner and I sat in there and watched the sun go down through the window,

the strong men the muscle men there they sit down at the beach cocoa tans