#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
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....
there are these small cliffs above the sea and it is night, late night; I have been unable to sleep, and with my car above me
the weather is hot on the back of… which is down at Finkelstein’s who is gifted with 3 balls but no heart, but you’ve got to un… when the bull goes down
here I am in the ground my mouth open and
the final curtain on one of the lo… musicals ever, some people claim t… seen it over one hundred times. I saw it on the tv news, that fina… flowers, cheers, tears, a thundero…
I keep thinking it will be outside now waiting for me blue front bumper twisted
during my worst times on the park benches in the jails or living with whores
the boys come up the boys climb up the brown pole as the waterheater gurgles in Spanish
R.O.T.C. kept me away from sports while the other guys practiced every day. They made the school teams, won their letters and got the girls. My days were spent mostly marching around in...
got into my BMW and drove down to… pick up my American Express Gold… told the girl at the desk what I wanted. you’re Mr. Chinaski,” she
you gotta have wars suppose World War One was the bes… really, you know, both sides were… they really had something to fight… they really thought they had somet…
are we going to the movies or not? she asked him. all right, he said, let’s go. I’m not going to put any pan ties… so you can finger-fuck me in the
they laugh continually even when a board falls down and destroys a face or distorts a
she was sitting in the window of room 1010 at the Chelsea in New York, Janis Joplin’s old room. it was 104 degrees
for five years I have been looking across the way at the side of a red apartment hou… there must be people in there even love in there