#AmericanWriters #1973 #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #ItCatchesMyHeartInItsHands
They don’t make it the beautiful die in flame— suicide pills, rat poison, rope wh… ever... they rip their arms off,
suppose like others have come through fire and sword, love gone wrong, head-on crashes, drunk at sea, and I have listened to the simple…
I was standing in line at the bank… when the old fellow in front of me dropped his glasses (luckily, with… case) and as he bent over
Dee Dee had a place in the Hollywood Hills. Dee Dee shared the place with a friend, another lady executive, Bianca. Bianca took the top floor and Dee Dee the bottom. I rang the bell. It...
I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the water the fish cry
I know that some night in some bedroom soon my fingers will rift
starving there, sitting around the… and at night walking the streets f… hours, the moonlight always seemed fake to me, maybe it was,
R.O.T.C. (Reserve Officer Training Corps) was for the misfits. Like I said, it was either that or gym. I would have taken gym but I didn’t want people to sec the boils on my back. There...
half-past nowhere alone in the crumbling tower of myself stumbling in this the
I have lain in bed all day but I have written one poem and I am up now looking out the window and like a novelist might say
I was sitting in my shorts one afternoon a week later. There was a tender little knock on the door. “Just a moment,” I said. I put on a robe and opened the door. “We’re two girls from G...
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
I’ve watched this city burn twice in my lifetime and the most notable event was the reaction of the politicians in the
out of the arms 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,
now more and more all these people running around wearing the American Flag Shirt and it was more or less once assum… think but I’m not sure)