#AmericanWriters #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
it is justified all dying is justified all killing all death all passing, nothing is in vain
my daughter is most glorious. we are eating a takeout snack in my car in Santa Monica.
dying for a beer dying for and of life on a windy afternoon in Hollywood listening to symphony music from m… on the floor.
I suppose like any other boy I had one best friend in the neigh… his name was Eugene and he was big… than I was and one year older. Eugene used to whip me pretty good…
he drank wine all night of the 28th, and he kept thinking of her: the way she walked and talked and… the way she told him things that s… but were not, and he knew the colo…
my father always said, “early to b… early to rise makes a man healthy,… and wise.” it was lights out at 8 p.m. in our… and we were up at dawn to the smel…
got out, fellow said, “hey!” walke… me, we shook hands, he slipped me… tickets for free car washes, “find… told him, walked on through to wai… area with wife, we sat on outside…
92 years old his tooth has been bothering him had to get it filled he lost his left eye 40 years ago
To pacify Lydia I agreed to go to Muleshead, Utah. Her sister was camping in the mountains. The sisters actually owned much of the land. It had been inherited from their father. Glendol...
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
I met an old drunk on the street one afternoon. I used to know him from the days with Betty when we made the rounds of the bars. He told me that he was now a postal clerk and that there...
he was just a cat cross-eyed, dirty white with pale blue eyes
I was coming home from classes down Westview hill. I never had any books to carry. I passed my exams by listening to the class lectures and by guessing at the answers. I never had to cr...
dogs and angels are not very different. I often go to this place to eat about 2:30 in the afternoon
she sits up there drinking wine while her husband is at work. she puts quite