#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
red summers and black satin charcoal and blood ringing the sheets while snails are stepped on and moths go batty
all the women all their kisses the different ways they love and talk and need. their ears they all have
he talked about Steinbeck and Tho… wrote like a cross between the two… and I lived in a hotel on Figuero… close to the bars and he lived further uptown in a s…
the boy walks with his muddy feet… soul talking about recitals, virtuosi,… the lesser known novels of Dostoev… talking about how he corrected a w…
Lydia had two children; Tonto, a boy of 8, and Lisa, the little girl of 5 who had interrupted our first fuck. We were together at the table one night eating dinner. Things were going we...
at high noon at a small college near the beach sober the sweat running down my arms a spot of sweat on the table
I stop my car at the signal I see her walking past the graveya… as she walks past the iron fence I can see through the iron fence and I see the headstones
this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a
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.
I heard it first while screwing a… who had the biggest box in Scranton. I listened to it again as I wrote… to my mother
I know a woman who keeps buying puzzles Chinese puzzles blocks
Soon after that I made regular and that gave me an 8 hour night, which beat 12, and pay for holidays. Of the 150 or 200 that had come in, there were only two of us left. Then I met Davi...
An old man asked me for a cigarett… and I carefully dealt out two. Been lookin’ for job. Gonna stand in the sun and smoke.” He was close to rags and rage
Every route had its traps and only the regular carriers knew of them. Each day it was another god damned thing, and you were always ready for a rape, murder, dogs, or insanity of some s...
When I awakened a few hours later, Tanya was not in the bed. It was only 9 am. I found her sitting on the couch drinking out of a pint of whiskey. “I always get up at noon. We’re going ...