is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown

there waas a rock-and-mud slide on the Pacific Coast Highway and… detour and they directed us up int… and traffic was slow and it was ho… we were lost.

a house with 7 or 8 people living in it getting up the rent. there’s a stereo never used and a set of bongos

New Year’s Eve was another bad night for me to get through. My parents had always delighted in New Year’s Eve, listening to it approach on the radio, city by city, until it arrived in L...

I saw her when I was in the left… going east on Sunset. she was sitting with her legs crossed reading a paperback.

the legs are gone and the hopes—th… and I haven’t shaved in sixteen da… but the mailman still makes his ro… water still comes out of the fauce… myself with glazed and milky eyes…

the German hotel was very strange… double doors to the rooms, very th… looked the park and the vasser ter… it was usually too late for breakf… would be everywhere changing sheet…

here I am in the ground my mouth open and

if I suffer at this typewriter think how I’d feel among the lettuce— pickers of Salinas?

I always wanted to ball Henry Miller, she said, but by the time I got there it was too late. damn it, I said, you girls

are more beautiful than movie stars and they lounge on the lawn sunbathing

That night I took Tammie to the harness races. We went upstairs to the second deck and sat down. I brought her a program and she stared at it a while. (At the harness races, past perfor...

In bed I had something in front o… “Sorry, baby,” I said. Then I ro… Then something awakened me. It wa… “Go, baby, go!” I told her. I arched my back now and then. Sh…