cirerita
Founding member
The true extent of B's prolific output will be in your hands sooner than later, so to speak ;)
That might be a "typo".
The basis of the book is supposedly much older uncollected work, pre-BSP, even pre-Webbs. So this wouldn't include anything from his later period (you know, when he made a special, secret mark on the manuscript that meant, "this is so fantastic it must be not be published until after my death" ;)).Wow wow. Still stuff there. Amazing.
576 pages ... That's a monster!
Hardcover: 128 pages
... If there is interest, I'll list the table of contents.
died 9 april 1553
thanks for the luck
my art form
rejected
full circle
the continual condition
let's have some fun
to kiss her long dark hair
waste
the recess bells of school
the wasted profession
the strange morning
feeling good in the new neighborhood
this kind of fire
unemployed
tough cob
the last race
my soul is gone
the theory
more than ow
dog times
I might get traded
faux pas
about a worried reader of my works:
the agnostic
a good place
the legend
you've seen it on the barstool next to you-
never
a hot sweaty day in August
news item
comeback
this flag not fondly waiving
mannequins
my answer
under the suckerfish sun
I am chastised
a fine madness
a consistent sort
the old movie star
trying to dry out
consummation
before the 7th race
morning after
heavy dogs in cement shoes
down the hatch
tragedy?
listening to the radio at 1:35 a.m.
perfect silence
mirror mirror on the wall
parts dept.
dear editor:
lack of a common interest
I'm upstairs now
as Buddha smiles
what have I seen?
a correspondent wrote bitterly:
moving toward age 73:
I saw a tramp last night
mountain of horror
bent
the last winter
bayonets in candlelight
of course Nobody here is interested in this kinda crap!