#AmericanWriters #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
I am driving down Wilton Avenue when this girl of about 15 dressed in tight blue jeans that grip her behind like two hand… steps out in front of my car
Not much happened during the rest of her stay. We drank, we ate, we fucked. There were no arguments. We took long drives down along the shore, ate at seafood cafes. I didn’t bother with...
I saw Sara every three or four days, at her place or at mine. We slept together but there was no sex. We came close but we never quite got to it. Drayer Baba’s precepts held strong. We ...
I found that the only time to study was before sleeping. I was always too tired to make and eat breakfast, so I would go out and buy a tall 6 pack, put it on the chair beside the bed, r...
we are gathered here now to bury her in this poem. she did not marry an unemployed wi… beat her every
bet on #6, I try red, I stare at… wonder what Chekhov would do, and… blue plates sit eating the carnage… and look very much like Russians a… my left tit and try to smile like…
they found him walking along the f… all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut off his sexual
she wrote me for years. “I’m drinking wine in the kitchen. it’s raining outside. the children are in school.” she was an average citizen
the Egyptians loved the cat were often entombed with it instead of with the women and never with the dog but now
Phillipe ’s is an old time cafe off Alameda street just a little north and east of the main post office. Phillipe’s opens at 5 a.m.
One Sunday Jimmy talked me into going to the beach with him. He wanted to go swimming. I didn’t want to he seen wearing swimming trunks because my hack was covered with boils and scars....
of late I’ve had this thought that this country has gone backwards or 5 de cades
absolutely sesamoid said the skeleton shoving his chalky foot upon my desk, and that was it,
red hair real she whirled it and she asked “is my ass still on?”
I’m out of matches. the springs in my couch are broken. they stole my footlocker. they stole my oil painting of