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   There’s  rythmn n the air tonight ~   Henry Lee (Hooker) Lucowski, born  between a rock and a palm tree,...

Henry Lucowski on the outside floating through a red canyon out west somewhere, flying with glow-bugs and butterflies, conn...

When I was eighteen in 1969 the Army selected me to go by troop transport from Kansas City to Washington D.C. for a meeting of AUSA, th...

Henry the louse, a slab of dead meat eaten from the inside by maggots. A parasitical failure in life who never could hold down a jo...

                He was a young man who shouldn't have been normal... well? Well, in his late teens, he was not a big fello...

Life, Christ almighty, like Frank Sinatra singing "That's Life, sometimes you're up and sometimes your down." Je...

Henry lost in the Mohave at 10 am, a hand full of mescal buds, plenty of bottled water, a cell phone that worked to got get ...

Deep frying scorpion tales in sweet sauce, drinking tea on the porch, odd insects, new ones not disc...

The Memphis City Greyhound station, one of the coolest places in the world. Everything stood still, since the 60s,  a pharmacy that ...

Henry 62 years old, living in hotel,  a room out back with a separate entrance, avoiding guest, tired of talking shit. A drinker,...

Christmas Eve in Chicago 1990, hardly blessed with the spirit or hallmarks of Robert Frost in a horse pulled sleigh coasting throu...

Fritz the freak was a life long street performer and circus freak show regular who lived in the 40s and 50s, A creative genius i...