#AmericanWriters #1973 #AtTerrorStreetAndAgonyWay #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame
dying has its rough edge. no escaping now. the warden has his eye on me. his bad eye. I’m doing hard time now.
what i liked about e.e. cummings was that he cut away from the holiness of the word and with charm
my moustache is pasted-on and my wig and my eyebrows and even my eyes... then something stuns me... the lampshades swing, I hear
Three or four days later I found her note and phoned Debra. She said, “Come on over.” She gave me the directions to Playa del Rey and I drove over. She had a small rented house with a f...
like the fox run with the hunted and if I’m not the happiest man on earth
sun-stroked women without men on a Santa Monica Monday; the men are working or in jail or insane;
The ultra-violet ray machine clicked off. I had been treated on both sides. I took off the goggles and began to dress. Miss Ackerman walked in. “Not yet,” she said, “keep your clothes o...
I didn’t contest the divorce, didn’t go to court. Joyce gave me the car. She didn’t drive. All I had lost was 3 or 4 million. But I still had the post office. “I saw you with that bitch...
for five years I have been looking across the way at the side of a red apartment hou… there must be people in there even love in there
Some say we should keep personal r… poem, stay abstract, and there is some r… but jezus; twelve poems gone and I don’t keep…
in San Francisco the landlady, 80… Victrola up the stairway and I pl… until they beat on the walls. there was a large bucket in the ce… filled with beer and winebottles;
The track had moved down the coast a hundred miles or so. I kept paying the rent on my apartment in town, got in my car and drove down. Once or twice a week I would drive back to the ap...
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
I was shacked with a 24 year old girl from New York City for two weeks—about the time of the garbage
terror finally becomes almost bearable but never quite terror creeps like a cat crawls like a cat