I took my girlfriend to your last poetry reading, she said “yes”, “yes?” I asked. "she`s young and pretty",

she writes: you’ll be moaning and groaning in your poems about how I fucked those 2 guys last week.

we buy the scandal sheets at the s… get into bed and eat pretzels and… the church bells ring and the dogs… we turn on the tv and watch very b… then she goes down and brings up i…

places to hunt places to hide are getting harder to find, and pet canaries and goldfish too, did you… that?

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

had it for a year, really put in lot of bedroom time, slept upright on two pillows to keep from coughing, all the blood drained from my head

Bruckner wasn’t bad even though he got down on his knees and proclaimed Wagner the master.

Every route had its traps and only the regular carriers knew of them. Each day it was another god damned thing, and you were always ready for a rape, murder, dogs, or insanity of some s...

I saw Sara every three or four days, at her place or at mine. We slept together but there was no sex. We came close but we never quite got to it. Drayer Baba’s precepts held strong. We ...

the telephone has not been kind of… of late there have been more and m… from people who want to come over… from people who are depressed from people who are lonely

at the window I watch a man with a power mower the sounds of his doing race like flies and bees

Nothing matters but flopping on a mattress with cheap dreams and a beer as the leaves die and the horses d… and the landladies stare in the ha…

big sloppy wounded dog hit by a car and walking toward the curbing making enormous sounds

Cleo’s going to make it now she’s got her shit together she split with Barney Barney wasn’t good for her she got a bigger apartment