#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
Van Gogh cut off his ear gave it to a prostitute who flung it away in extreme
That summer, July 1934, they gunned down John Dillinger outside the movie house in Chicago. He never had a chance. The Lady in Red had fingered him. More than a year earlier the banks h...
which reminds me I shacked with Jane for 7 years she was a drunk I loved her my parents hated her
my friend William is a fortunate m… he lacks the imagination to suffer he kept his first job his first wife can drive a car 50,000 miles
drinking German beer and trying to come up with the immortal poem at 5 p.m. in the afternoon. but, ah, I’ve told the
got out, fellow said, “hey!” walke… me, we shook hands, he slipped me… tickets for free car washes, “find… told him, walked on through to wai… area with wife, we sat on outside…
the elephants are caked with mud a… and the rhinos don’t move the zebras are stupid dead stems and the lions don’t roar the lions don’t care
I can’t have it and you can’t have it and we won’t get it so don’t bet on it
nobody goes downtown anymore the plants and trees have been cut… Pershing Square the grass is brown and the street preachers are not a…
the vultures at the zoo (all three of them) sit very quietly in their caged tree and below
around 2 a.m. in my small room after turning off the poem machine for now
“It’s the manager, Freddy. He has started whistling this song. He’s whistling it when I come in in the morning and he never stops, and he’s whistling it when I go home at night. It’s be...
Either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when I was a young man I felt these things were dumb, unsophisticated.
my friend is worried about dying he lives in Frisco I live in L.A. he goes to the gym and works with the iron and hits
think of de vils in hell and stare at a beautiful vase of flowers as the woman in my bedroom