#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
at one stage in my life I met a man who claimed to have visited Pound at St. Elizabeths. then I met a woman who not only claimed to have visited
the feelings I get driving past the railroad yard never on purpose but on my way to somewh… are the feelings other men have for othe… see the tracks and all the boxcars
#1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I suppose it’s raining in some Spanish… while I’m feeling bad like this; I’d like to think so now.
#1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
Soon after that I made regular and that gave me an 8 hour night, which beat 12, and pay for holidays. Of the 150 or 200 that had come in, there were only two of us left. Then I met Davi...
#1971 #PostOffice
the goldfish sing all night with guitars… and the whores go down with the stars, the whores go down with the stars I’m sorry, sir, we close at 4:30, besides yr mother’s neck is dirty,
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
being the German kid in the 20’s in Los… was difficult. there was much anti-German feeling then, a carry-over from World War 1. gangs of kids chased me through the neig…
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard a long high scream and a quite attractive
don’t undress my love you might find a mannequin: don’t undress the mannequin you might find my love.
One day, just like in grammar school, like with David, a boy attached himself to me. He was small and thin and had almost no hair on top of his head. The guys called him Baldy. His real...
#1982 #HamOnRye
Then the supervisor moved us to a new aisle. We had been there ten hours. “Before you begin,” the soup said, "I want to tell you some– thing. Each tray of this type of mail must be stuc...
the centerfielder turns rushes back reaches up his glove and
in the Valkerie Mountains among the strutting peacocks I found a flower as large as my head
#1973 #AtTerrorStreetAndAgonyWay #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame
between 2 and 5 p.m. any day and any tim… Wednesday, it’s 20% off for us old dogs approaching the sunset. it’s strange to be old and not feel old
Jack London drinking his life away whil… writing of strange and heroic men. Eugene O’Neill drinking himself oblivio… while writing his dark and poetic works.