#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I took it home, opened the beer, got into bed and began. It started well. It was about how Janko had lived in small rooms and starved while trying to find a job. He had trouble with the...
Then I was called down to personnel at the old Federal Build– ing. They let me sit the usual 45 minutes or hour and one half. The man walked me back to a desk. There sat this woman. She...
turmoil is the god madness is the god permanent living peace is permanent living death. agony can kill
she pulled her dress off over her head and I saw the panties indented somewhat into the crotch.
here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in dra… here comes nothing to do all day l… here comes another night of no sle… here comes the phone wringing the…
hey, said my friend, I want you to… Hangdog Harry, he reminds me of y… and I said, all right, and we went… this cheap hotel. old men sitting around watching
the ladies of summer will die like… and the lie the ladies of summer will love so long as the price is not forever
To end up alone in a tomb of a room without cigarettes or wine— just a lightbulb
man, he said, sitting on the steps your car sure needs a wash and wax… I can do it for you for 5 bucks, I got the wax, I got the rags, I… I need.
64 days and nights in that place, chemotherapy, antibiotics, blood running into the catheter. leukemia.
I don’t know how many bottles of b… I have consumed while waiting for… to get better. I don’t know how much wine and whi… and beer
I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the water the fish cry
it is the man you’ve never seen wh… keeps you going, the one who might arrive someday. he isn’t out on the streets or
the pleasures of the damned are limited to brief moments of happiness: like the eyes in the look of a dog… like a square of wax,
the mockingbird had been following… all summer mocking mocking mocking teasing and cocksure; the cat crawled under rockers on p…