#Americans #XXCentury
sway with me, everything sad— madmen in stone houses without doors, lepers steaming love and song frogs trying to figure
they’d come around and they’d ask “you finished your 2nd novel yet?” “no.”
at the hospital that I have been going to the nurses seem overweight. they are bulky in their
sitting on a 2nd-floor porch at 1:… while looking out over the city. could be worse. we needn’t accomplish great things…
My father had two brothers. The younger was named Ben and the older was named John. Both were alcoholics and ne’er-do-wells. My parents often spoke of them. “Neither of them amount to a...
When Jonstone saw me the next 5 a.m. he spun in his swivel and his face and his shirt were the same color. But he said nothing. I didn’t care. I had been up to 2 a.m. drinking and screw...
Somehow the money slipped away after that and soon I left the track and sat around in my apartment waiting for the 90 days’ leave to run out. My nerves were raw from the drinking and th...
the guy in the front court can’t speak English, he’s Greek, a rather stupid-looking and fairly ugly man. now my landlord does some painting…
It was Christmas season and I learned from the drunk up the hill, who did the trick every Christmas, that they would hire damned near anybody, and so I went and the next thing I knew I ...
you no faces no faces at all laughing at nothing—
the wind blows hard to night and it’s a cold wind and I think about the boys on the row. hope some of them have a bottle
now the territory is taken, the sacrificial lambs have been sl… as history is scratched again on t… as the bankers scurry to survive, as the young girls paint their hun…
around 2 a.m. in my small room after turning off the poem machine for now
I have lain in bed all day but I have written one poem and I am up now looking out the window and like a novelist might say
I’ve always had trouble with money. this one place I worked everybody ate hot dogs and potato chips