#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
you sit on the couch with me tonight new woman. have you seen the
#1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
I still get letters in the mail, mostly… men in tiny rooms with factory jobs or n… living with whores or no woman at all, n… booze and madness. Most of their letters are on lined paper
the balance is preserved by the snails c… the Santa Monica cliffs; the luck is in walking down Western Ave… and having the girls in a massage parlor holler at you, “Hello, Sweetie!”
#1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
my moustache is pasted-on and my wig and my eyebrows and even my eyes... then something stuns me... the lampshades swing, I hear
#1973 #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame
I suppose so. I was living in an attic in Philadelphi… it became very hot in the summer and so… bars. I didn’t have any money and so wit… I put a small ad in the paper and said…
#1973 #AtTerrorStreetAndAgonyWay #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame
don’t worry about rejections, pard, I’ve been rejected before. sometimes you make a mistake, taking the wrong poem
Office of Postmaster—United States Pos… Memo—Los Angeles, California—742 centeredCODE OF ETHICS The attention of all employees is direct… Postal employees have, over the years, e…
#1971 #PostOffice
her shoes themselves would light my room like many candles. she walks like all things shining on glass,
#1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
murdered in the alleys of the land frost-bitten against flagpoles pawned by females educated in the dark for the dark vomiting into plugged toilets
up in northern California he stood in the pulpit and had been reading for some time he had been reading poems about nature and the goodness
After English class one day Mrs. Curtis asked me to stay. She had great legs and a lisp and there was something about the legs and the lisp together that heated me up. She was about 32,...
#1982 #HamOnRye
then there was the time in New Orleans I was living with a fat woman, Marie, in the French Quarter and I got very sick.
listen, man, don’t tell me about the poe… sent, we didn’t receive them, we are very careful with manuscripts we bake them burn them
I remember the Model-T. Sitting high,… friendly, and on cold days, in the morni… father had to fit the hand-crank into th… many times in order to start the car. “A man can get a broken arm doing this.…
Want something to drink?" Marty asked. “I’ll have a beer,” I said. “I’ll have a Stinger,” said Tammie. “Get a seat for her, put her on the tab,… “All right. We’ll set her up. We’re S.…
#1978 #Women