in the earliest possible day in the blue-headed noon I will telegraph you a boney hand decorated with

she’s not for you, man, she’s not your type, she’s erased she’s been used she’s got all the wrong

I began receiving letters from a girl in New York City. Her name was Mindy. She had run across a couple of my books, but the best thing about her letters was that she seldom mentioned w...

The ex-Japanese wrestler who was into real estate sold Lydia’s house. She had to move out. There was Lydia, Tonto, Lisa and the dog, Bugbutt. In Los Angeles most landlords hang out the ...

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

listening to Bruckner on the radio wondering why I’m not half mad over the latest breakup with my latest girlfriend wondering why I’m not driving the…

A couple of nights later Becker walked in. I guess my parents gave him my address or he located me through the college. I had my name and address listed with the employment division at ...

It was Christmas season and I learned from the drunk up the hill, who did the trick every Christmas, that they would hire damned near anybody, and so I went and the next thing I knew I ...

you with long hair, legs crossed h… the bar, you like a butcher knife… as the nightingale sings elsewhere… mingles with the roach’s hiss. know you as

the critics now have me drinking champagne and driving a BMW and also married to a socialite from

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,

as the spirit wanes the form

she had huge thighs and a very good laugh she laughed at everything and the curtains were yellow and I finished

I’m big I suppose that’s why my women alwa… small but this 6 foot goddess who deals in real estate