#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
they go on writing pumping out poems— young boys and college professors wives who drink wine all afternoon while their husbands work,
I had Fridays and Saturdays off, which made Sunday the roughest day. Plus the fact that on Sunday they made me report at 3:30 p.m. instead of my usual 6:18 p.m. This Sunday I went in an...
this woman keeps phoning me even though I tell her I am livin… I love. I keep hearing noises in the envir… she phones,
Sam the whorehouse man has squeaky shoes and he walks up and down the court squeaking and talking to
all right, while we are gently cel… and while crazy classical music le… my small radio, I light a fresh ci… and realize that I am still very m… the 21st century is almost upon me…
in the men’s room at the track this boy of about 7 or 8 years old came out of a stall
I tried it standing up this time. it doesn’t usually work. this time it seemed
We were eating meatballs and spaghetti. My problems were always discussed at dinner time. Dinner time was almost always an unhappy time. I didn’t answer my father’s question. “Henry, an...
I’m big I suppose that’s why my women alwa… small but this 6 foot goddess who deals in real estate
nobody goes downtown anymore the plants and trees have been cut… Pershing Square the grass is brown and the street preachers are not a…
shot in the eye shot in the brain shot in the ass shot like a flower in the dance amazing how death wins hands down
the girls are coming home in their… and I sit by the window and watch. there’s a girl in a red dress driving a white car
at exactly 12:00 midnight 1973-74 Los Angeles it began to rain on the palm leaves outside my window
So I took the exam, passed it, took the physical, passed it, and there I was—a substitute mail carrier. It began easy. I was sent to West Avon Station and it was just like Christmas exc...
To end up alone in a tomb of a room without cigarettes or wine— just a lightbulb