#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
the lady has me temporarily off th… and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight— instead of listening to Shostakovi…
which reminds me I shacked with Jane for 7 years she was a drunk I loved her my parents hated her
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city shades pulled down, listening to classical music I was young I was so young it hur…
this one teaches that one lives with his mother and that one is supported by a red… with the brain of a gnat. this one takes speed and has been…
my mother, father and I walked to the market once a week for our government relief food: cans of beans, cans of
welcome to my wormy hell. the music grinds off-key. fish eyes watch from the wall. this is where the last happy shot… fired.
murder the roaches spit out paper clips and the helicopter circles and cir… smelling for blood
waiting for death like a cat that will jump on the bed I am so very sorry for
listen, man, don’t tell me about t… sent, we didn’t receive them, we are very careful with manuscrip… we bake them burn them
the blazing shark wants my balls as I walk through the meat section looking for salami and cheese purple housewives
yeah sure, I’ll be in unless I’m… don’t knock if the lights are out or you hear voices or then I might be reading Proust if someone slips Proust under my d…
the sun slides down through the sh… have a pair of black shoes and a p… brown shoes. can hardly remember the girls of m… there is numb blood pulsing throug…
A month went by. R.A. Dwight, the editor of Dogbite Press wrote and asked me to do a foreword to Keesing’s Selected Poems. Keesing, with the help of his death, was at last going to get ...
I found that the only time to study was before sleeping. I was always too tired to make and eat breakfast, so I would go out and buy a tall 6 pack, put it on the chair beside the bed, r...
Meanwhile, there was still Joyce, and her geraniums, and a couple of million if I could hang on. Joyce and the flies and the geraniums. I worked the night shift, 12 hours, and she pawed...