985 2 2
|
One night just as I dozed off I was awakened by a circular saw going right next to my head. The coke dealer was working on his deck. His hair was biblically long and he wore a pair of goggles as he worked on his patio utterly oblivious to my presence just
|
98501
|
|
98455
|
what-ta-hell, fuck this
he snorts brushing
the dust from his shoulders
|
98421
|
Let’s just say I’m pissed. Indignant. Angry about living in a universe that appears to be utterly amoral.
|
98442
|
It was Saturday morning."The coffee maker is not ready yet," said one of the old men. Like the present company, his form was swollen with mismatched layers of cold weather wear.It was a white room with a dozen men, three couches, and a large screen television flickering…
|
9841315
|
|
98431
|
On-air personalities inflate a balloon Trump head to the point of bursting.
|
98410
|
On the train, with a bag full of books, All by the same person. That's what writing is. With each shudder bump my Head lags behind, and my eyes follow While the wandering shaky straight line Moves…
|
98453
|
I've always been a sucker for a pretty face. It's unreasonable sometimes. Yesterday, in the middle of nowhere was a house that might have seen better days in the dustbowl of depression era Oklahoma. Two Australian Shepherds launched from the rickety porch. It was clear…
|
98342
|
The Pope is too busy shopping for clothes to control your brain.
|
98394
|
They asked each other at Court-suggested AA meetings: What can Texas do but throw us in jails already packed with low-life scum?
|
98321
|
Off of the northeastern coastline there was a series of islands that won bread and butter through fishing. We walked off the ferry and through various docks while noticing vessels come in slowly boasting sides protected by worn plastic fenders on ropes affixed to…
|
98301
|
When I wake up, I am almost drowning in a sea of styrofoam.
|
98330
|
Another hard week
tired but
make the effort
|
98352
|
like a reflection vanishes
|
98397
|
He remembers his father’s concrete slab hands. Balled into fists they resembled kettlebells.
|
98310
|
“This is when things pick up with the ‘stuffies,’” says Sergeant Jim Hampy of the Vice Squad. “They lie low during the summer, then come back when cold and flu season starts.”
|
98331
|
I got a male bouffant hairdo like Trump
I can’t wait to develop patience
And the next time I have a ringing in my head
I’m not going to answer it
Can I Get a New To-Do List?
I tried changing my name to Richard Vixen
Until the State Dept. too
|
98344
|
"Beauty is an experience, nothing else. It is not a fixed pattern or an arrangement of features. It is something felt, a glow".. --D. H. Lawrence It's not about the lasso. That's so easily dangerous,…
|
98200
|
Everybody was out on the deck and you could feel the deck swaying a little with the weight of all the people. There was loud music inside but it was too hot and nobody was dancing and they were all out on the deck. Lisa was out there and either she would not…
|
98233
|
Bite an apple and watch them come,
God only knows wherefrom.
|
98220
|
I remember driving to New York City the summer of 1964, just before I met you. That was the very first time I ever smoked a joint. In those days it was happy dope. We got high and everything seemed so funny! Those were the days!
I drove into the city
|
98254
|
|
98201
|
“Kids,” I say, commiserating with my partner Bink. “You can’t live with ‘em, but you can live without ‘em.”
|
982124
|
Sixteen hundred hens / suffocated / during the collection
|
98265
|
What I had liked about Harvard before it showed itself in psychocareerist TV appearances and lid-down disingenuous printed psychotopical drills for maintaining crass privilege was the description online of its linguistics department.
|
98242
|
Wound up taking smiling lessons
Six days in a row
But they didn’t take
All the people in my class
They were so fake
|
98100
|
Miles from anywhere that mattered, he stood by the side of the road staring at the two-lane highway that outlined the edge of suburbia like a cement fence. Steam rose from the hood of his car as he sat on the ground and waited for the other shoe to drop.
|
98100
|
This is the keeper's pattern. Each time he continues his search, he reaches out through his gaze for an invisible line, wishing to touch it if only with his eyes. Each time he feels himself drawing near quiet panic sets in, eyes downcast until the threat
|
98111
|
Charlie is hollering about Rex again. Every dinosaur right now is Rex. Also Rex: every animal with thick-looking skin--elephants, crocodiles. (Yesterday, he pointed to an ant and told me, "Buggy Rex.")
|
