during my worst times on the park benches in the jails or living with whores I always had this certain contentment- I wouldn’t call it happiness- it was more of…
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some say we should keep personal remorse from the poem,stay abstract, and there is some reason in this,but jezus;twelve poems gone and I don’t keep carbons and you havemypaintings too,…
it’s the same as beforeor the other timeor the time before that.here’s a cockand here’s a cuntand here’s trouble. only each timeyou thinkwell now I’ve learned:I’ll let her do thatand…
good weatheris likegood women-it doesn’t always happenand when it doesit doesn’talways last.man ismore stable:if he’s badthere’s more chancehe’ll stay that way,or if he’s goodhe might hangon,but a womanis changedbychildrenagedietconversationsexthe moonthe…
don’t feel sorry for me.I am a competent,satisfied human being. be sorry for the otherswhofidgetcomplain who constantlyrearrange theirlives like furniture. juggling matesandattitudes theirconfusion isconstant and it willtouchwhoever they deal with.…
there is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the averagehuman being to supply any given army on any given day and the best at murder are those who preach against…
the lady has me temporarily off the bottleand now the pecker stands upbetter.however, things change overnight–instead of listening to Shostakovich andMozart through a smeared haze of smokethe nights change, newcomplexities:we…
the house next door makes mesad.both man and wife rise early andgo to work.they arrive home in early evening.they have a young boy and a girl.by 9 p.m. all the…
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girlin town. 1/2 Indian with a supple and strange body, a snake-like and fiery body…
I met a genius on the traintodayabout 6 years old,he sat beside meand as the train ran down along the coastwe came to the oceanand then he looked at meand…