#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
Everybody had gym period at the same time. Baldy’s locker was about four or five down from mine in the same row. I went to my locker early. Baldy and I had a similar problem. We hated w...
sun-stroked women without men on a Santa Monica Monday; the men are working or in jail or insane;
I had this room in front on DeLon… and I used to sit for hours in the daytime looking out the front window.
this head like a saucer decorated with everything as lip to lip we hang in mechanical joy; my hands blaze with arias
sometimes I forget about him and h… innocence, almost idiotic, awkward… he liked walking over bridges and… to night I think about him, the wa… one felt space between his lines,…
I’ve always had trouble with money. this one place I worked everybody ate hot dogs and potato chips
out of the arm of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on th… by a lady who smokes pot writes songs and stories
feet of cheese coffeepot soul hands that hate poolsticks eyes like paperclips I prefer red wine
It was 3 or 4 days before I had to fly to Houston to give a reading. I went to the track, drank at the track, and afterwards I went to a bar on Hollywood Boulevard. I went home at 9 or ...
Making love in the sun, in the mor… in a hotel room above the alley where poor men poke for bottles; making love in the sun
strange warmth, hot and cold femal… I make good love, but love isn’t j… sex. most females I’ve known are ambitious, and I like to lie aroun… on large comfortable pillows at 3…
they stop out front here looks as if the car is on fire the smoke blazes blue from the hoo… the motor sounds like cannon shots the car humps wildly
the goldfish sing all night with g… and the whores go down with the st… the whores go down with the stars I’m sorry, sir, we close at 4:30, besides yr mother’s neck is dirty,
I was 50 years old and hadn’t been to bed with a woman for four years. I had no women friends. I looked at them as I passed them on the streets or wherever I saw them, but I looked at t...
The flies are angry bits of life; why are they so angry? it seems they want more, it seems almost as if they are angry