#AmericanWriters #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
first time my father overheard me… this bit of music he asked me, “what is it?” “it’s called Love For Three Oran… I informed him.
the lilies storm my brain by god by god like nazi storm troopers! do you think I’m going tizzy?
he’s a runt he snarls and scratches chases cars groans in his sleep and has a perfect star above each…
she lived in Galveston and was int… T.M. and I went down to visit her and w… continually even though it was ver… weather
We got back to 1010. I had my check. I’d left word that we didn’t want to be disturbed. Tammie and I sat drinking. I’d read 5 or 6 love poems about her. “They knew who I was,” she said....
crud, he said, hauling it out of the water, what is it? a Hollow-Back June Whale, I said… no, said a guy standing by us on t…
After Debra left for work the next morning I bathed, then tried to watch t.v. I walked around naked and noticed that I could be seen from the street through the front window. So I had a...
ah, Merryman, fighter on the docks, killed a man while they were unloa… bananas. mean the man he killed
my friend William is a fortunate m… he lacks the imagination to suffer he kept his first job his first wife can drive a car 50,000 miles
like the fox run with the hunted and if I’m not the happiest man on earth
John F. Kennedy flower knocks upo… shot through the neck; the gladiolas gather by the dozens… India dripping into Ceylon;
listen, man, don’t tell me about t… sent, we didn’t receive them, we are very careful with manuscrip… we bake them burn them
But then it began raining again. The Stone had me out on a thing called Sunday Collection, and if you’re thinking of church, forget it. You picked up a truck at West Garage and a clipbo...
we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every
I was asked to give a reading at a famous nightclub, The Lancer, on Hollywood Boulevard. I agreed to read two nights. I was to follow a rock group, The Big Rape, each night. I was getti...