#AmericanWriters #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
she wrote me a letter from a small room near the Seine. she said she was going to dancing class, she got up, she said at 5 o’clock in the morning
Either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when I was a young man I felt these things were dumb, unsophisticated.
if you’re going to try, go all the way. otherwise, don’t even start. if you’re going to try, go all the way.
Then I started attending Mt. Justin Jr. High. About half the guys from Delsey Grammar School went there, the biggest and toughest half. Another gang of giants came from other schools. O...
The baby was crawling, discovering the world. Marina slept in bed with us at night. There was Marina, Fay, the cat and myself. The cat slept on the bed too. Look here, I thought, I have...
my daughter is most glorious. we are eating a takeout snack in my car in Santa Monica.
escape from the black widow spider is a miracle as great as art. what a web she can weave slowly drawing you to her she’ll embrace you
waiting for death like a cat that will jump on the bed I am so very sorry for
call it love stand it up in the failing light put it in a dress pray sing beg cry laugh
I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the water the fish cry
the higher you climb the greater the pressure. those who manage to endure learn
my moustache is pasted-on and my wig and my eyebrows and even my eyes... then something stuns me... the lampshades swing, I hear
a girlfriend came in built me a bed scrubbed and waxed the kitchen flo… scrubbed the walls vacuumed
there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this and most often
Lydia phoned me in the morning. “Whenever you get drunk,” she said, “I’m going out dancing. I went to the Red Umbrella last night and I asked men to dance with me. A woman has a right t...