#1973 #AmericanWriters #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #CrucifixInADeathhand
and the sun wields mercy but like a jet torch carried to hi… and the jets whip across its sight and rockets leap like toads, and the boys get out the maps
believe in earning one’s own way but I also believe in the unexpect… gift and it is a wondrous thing when a woman who has read your wor…
64 days and nights in that place, chemotherapy, antibiotics, blood running into the catheter. leukemia.
Slipping keenly into bright ashes, target of vanilla tears your sure body lit candles for men on dark nights, and now your night is darker
the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,
You had to fill out more papers to get out than to get in. The first page they gave you was a personalized mimeo affair from the postmaster of the city. It began: “I am sorry you are te...
with an Apple Macintosh you can’t run Radio Shack program… in its disc drive. nor can a Commodore 64 drive read a file
he packaged it up neatly in differ… sending the legs to an aunt in St.… the head to a scoutmaster in Brook… the belly to a cross-eyed butcher… the female organs were sent to a y…
16 and one-half inch neck 68 years old lifts weights body like a young
this woman keeps phoning me even though I tell her I am livin… I love. I keep hearing noises in the envir… she phones,
you came out, she said, and then you kicked this guy’s car and then you threw yourself into a… you crushed the whole bush,
she wrote me a letter from a small room near the Seine. she said she was going to dancing class, she got up, she said at 5 o’clock in the morning
the bulls are grand as the side of… and although they kill them for th… it is the bull that burns the fire… and although there are cowardly bu… there are cowardly matadors and co…
women don’t know how to love, she told me. you know how to love but women just want to leech.
it is justified all dying is justified all killing all death all passing, nothing is in vain