#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
in the afternoon they lean against one another and you can see how much they like the sun.
I tried it standing up this time. it doesn’t usually work. this time it seemed
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
think of the beds used again and again to fuck in to die in. in this land
the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,
dying for a beer dying for and of life on a windy afternoon in Hollywood listening to symphony music from m… on the floor.
A month went by. R.A. Dwight, the editor of Dogbite Press wrote and asked me to do a foreword to Keesing’s Selected Poems. Keesing, with the help of his death, was at last going to get ...
the cops want me to come down and… some guy who tried to rape me. I’ve lost the key to my car again;… the key to open the door but not t… to start it.
it is not very good to not get through whether it’s the wall the human mind
at exactly 12:00 midnight 1973-74 Los Angeles it began to rain on the palm leaves outside my window
We had a 3:30 pm flight out of Los Angeles that Saturday. At 2 pm I went up and knocked on Tammie’s door. She wasn’t there. I want back to my place and sat down. The phone rang. It was ...
after the slaughter house there was a bar around the corner and I sat in there and watched the sun go down through the window,
Fay was pregnant. But it didn’t change her and it didn’t change the post office either. The same clerks did all the work while the miscellaneous crew stood around and argued about sport...
strange warmth, hot and cold femal… I make good love, but love isn’t j… sex. most females I’ve known are ambitious, and I like to lie aroun… on large comfortable pillows at 3…
escape from the black widow spider is a miracle as great as art. what a web she can weave slowly drawing you to her she’ll embrace you