#AmericanWriters #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I met a genius on the train today about 6 years old, he sat beside me and as the train
I had to take a shit but instead I went into this shop to have a key made. the woman was dressed
during my worst times on the park benches in the jails or living with whores
he hooked to the body hard took it well and loved to fight had seven in a row and a small fle… over one eye,
the Mexican dancer shook her fans… me and her ass at me, I didn’t ask her to and my woman got mad and ran out of th… it began raining and you could hea…
the weather is hot on the back of… which is down at Finkelstein’s who is gifted with 3 balls but no heart, but you’ve got to un… when the bull goes down
turmoil is the god madness is the god permanent living peace is permanent living death. agony can kill
he talks like he writes and he has a face like a dove, unt… externals. little shiver of horror runs throu… about
in grievous deity my cat walks around he walks around and around with electric tail and
over my radio now comes the sound of a truly mad org… can see some monk drunk in a cellar mind gone or found,
I wait on life like a pregnancy, p… the gut but all I hear now is the piano slamming its teeth throu… brain
Upon awakening I got up and used Joanna’s toothbrush, drank a couple of glasses of water, washed my hands and face and got back into bed. Joanna turned around and my mouth found hers. M...
went for a walk on Hollywood Boul… looked down and there was a large… walking beside me. his pace was exactly the same as m… we stopped at traffic signals toge…
Then some men came around and ripped out every other water– fountain. “Hey, look, what the hell are they doing?” I asked. I was in the 3rd class flat section. I walked over to another c...
up in northern California he stood in the pulpit and had been reading for some time he had been reading poems about nature and the goodness