#AmericanWriters #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
they don’t make it the beautiful die in flame— suicide pills, rat poison, rope, w… ever... they rip their arms off,
her shoes themselves would light my room like many candles. she walks like all things shining on glass,
I have been hanging here headless for so long that the body has forgotten
she was a short one getting fat and she had once been beautiful and she drank the wine she drank the wine in bed and
I been readin’ you for a long time… I just put Billy Boy to bed, he got 7 mean ticks from somewhere… I got 2, my husband, Benny, he got 3.
sometimes I forget about him and h… innocence, almost idiotic, awkward… he liked walking over bridges and… to night I think about him, the wa… one felt space between his lines,…
red summers and black satin charcoal and blood ringing the sheets while snails are stepped on and moths go batty
you sit on the couch with me tonight new woman. have you seen the
am sitting on a tin chair outside… death, on stinking wings, wafts th… halls forevermore. remember the hospital stenches fro… was a boy and when I was a man and…
I can’t have it and you can’t have it and we won’t get it so don’t bet on it
once bought a toy rabbit at a department store and now he sits and ponders me with pink sheer eyes: He wants golf balls and glass
Either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when I was a young man I felt these things were dumb, unsophisticated.
this kid used to teach at Kansas… then they moved him out he went to a bean factory then he and his wife moved to the… she got a job and worked while
in junior high school Big Max was a problem. we’d be sitting during lunch hour eating our peanut butter sandwiche… and potato chips.
there was a frozen tree that I wan… but the shells came down and in Vegas looking across at a g… at 3:30 in the morning, I died without nails, without a co…