#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
Joyce found a job with the county, the county Police Department, of all things. I was living with a cop! But at least it was during the day, which gave me a little rest from those fondl...
which reminds me I shacked with Jane for 7 years she was a drunk I loved her my parents hated her
the old L.A. Public Library burn… down that library downtown and with it went large part of my
the dream of a man is a whore with a gold tooth and a garter belt, perfumed with false eyebrows
“Get a seat for her, put her on the tab,” I told Marty. “All right. We’ll set her up. We’re S.R.O. We’ve had to turn away 150 and it’s 30 minutes before you go on.” “I want to introduce...
this woman keeps phoning me even though I tell her I am livin… I love. I keep hearing noises in the envir… she phones,
the strong men the muscle men there they sit down at the beach cocoa tans
Katherine stayed 4 or 5 more days. We had reached the time of the month when it was risky for Katherine to fuck. I couldn’t stand rubbers. Katherine got some contraceptive foam. Meanwhi...
this man sometimes forgets who he is. sometimes he thinks he’s the Pope. other times he thinks he’s a
stew at noon, my dear; and look: the ants, the sawdust, the mica plants, the shadows of banks like bad jokes; do you think we’ll hear
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…
never even in calmer times have I ever dreamed of bicycling through that
majestic, majic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet—
my mother knocked on my rooming-ho… and came in looked in the dresser drawer: Henry you don’t have any clean stockings?
he was 65, his wife was 66, had Alzheimer’s disease. he had cancer of the mouth. there were