there’s Barry in his ripped walkin… he’s on Thorazine is 24 looks 38 lives with his mother in the same

It was a Wednesday night, 12:30 am and I was very sick. My stomach was raw, but I managed to hold down a few beers. Tammie was with me and she seemed sympathetic. Dancy was at her grand...

we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every

naked in that bright light the four horse falls and throws a 112-pound boy into the hooves

oh, how worried they are about my soul! I get letters the phone rings... “are you going to be all right?”

looking out the window smoking rolled cigarettes drinking Sanka and watching the workers come on in

I am in this low—slung sports car painted a deep, rich yellow driving under an Italian sun. I have a British accent. I’m wearing dark shades

I was surprised the next morning when April knocked on the door. April was the one on ATD who had been at Harry Ascot’s party and who had left with the speed freak. It was 11 am. April ...

rose red sunlight; take it apart in the garage like a puzzle:

as I go to the escalator young fellow and a lovely young gi… are ahead of me. her pants, her blouse are skintigh… as we ascend

they laugh continually even when a board falls down and destroys a face or distorts a

the old folks play a game in the park overlooking the sea shoving markers across cement with wooden sticks. four play, two on each side

Jimmy Hatcher worked part time in a grocery store. While none of us could get jobs he could always get one. He had his little movie star face and his mother had a great body. With his f...

drinking German beer and trying to come up with the immortal poem at 5 p.m. in the afternoon. but, ah, I’ve told the