she only fucks the ones she doesn’… to marry. to the others she says you’ve got to marry me. or maybe she just fucks the ones s…

what you see is what you see: madhouses are rarely on display. that we still walk about and scratch ourselves and light

One Sunday Jimmy talked me into going to the beach with him. He wanted to go swimming. I didn’t want to he seen wearing swimming trunks because my hack was covered with boils and scars....

I have a saying, “the tough ones a… back.” but Vera was kinder than most, and so I was surprised when she arrived that night

the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,

it’s the same as before or the other time or the time before that. here’s a cock and here’s a cunt

I went over the other day to pick up my daughter. her mother came out with workman’s overalls on. I gave her the child support money

That Tuesday night we were sitting at my place drinking; Tammie, me and her brother, Jay. The phone rang. It was Bobby. “Louie and his wife are down here and she’d like to meet you.” Lo...

of course, I may die in the next t… and I’m ready for that but what I’m really worried about… that my editor—publisher might ret… even though he is ten years younge…

I saw Bobby out front the next day when I went to buy a newspaper. “Louie phoned,” he said, “he told me what happened to him.” “He ran outside to vomit and Tammie grabbed his cock while...

That summer, July 1934, they gunned down John Dillinger outside the movie house in Chicago. He never had a chance. The Lady in Red had fingered him. More than a year earlier the banks h...

we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every

was on the train to Del Mar and I… to go to the bar car. I had a beer… back and sat down. pardon me,” said the lady next to… sitting in my husband’s seat.”