#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I began getting dizzy spells. I could feel them coming. The case would begin to whirl. The spells lasted about a minute. I couldn’t understand it. Each letter was getting heavier and he...
We ran up the long ramp. I was ca… At the escalator Tammie saw the f… “Please,” I said, “we only have f… “I want Dancy to have the money.” “All right.”
women don’t know how to love, she told me. you know how to love but women just want to leech.
the hearse comes through the room… the beheaded, the disappeared, the… mad. the flies are a glue of sticky pas… their wings will not
listen, man, don’t tell me about t… sent, we didn’t receive them, we are very careful with manuscrip… we bake them burn them
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
starving there, sitting around the… and at night walking the streets f… hours, the moonlight always seemed fake to me, maybe it was,
this woman keeps phoning me even though I tell her I am livin… I love. I keep hearing noises in the envir… she phones,
awaken at 11:30 a.m. get into my chinos and a clean gre… open a Miller’s, and nothing in the mailbox but the Berkeley Tribe
I saw Bobby out front the next day when I went to buy a newspaper. “Louie phoned,” he said, “he told me what happened to him.” “He ran outside to vomit and Tammie grabbed his cock while...
I’ll settle for the 6 horse on a rainy afternoon a paper cup of coffee in my hand a little way to go,
My drinking slowed down the next week. I went to the racetrack to get fresh air and sunshine and plenty of walking. At night I drank, wondering why I was still alive, how the scheme wor...
these things that we support most… have nothing to do with up, and we do with them out of boredom or fear or money or cracked intelligence;
it was Philly and the bartender sa… what and I said, gimme a draft, J… got to get the nerves straight, I’… going to look for a job. you, he s… a job?
the blue pencil of the wave shots of yellow road a steering wheel an insane woman sitting next to you