#AmericanWriters
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
Three crates of Private Eye Lett… the name and drawing of a detectiv… with magnifying glass on the sides of the crates of lettuce, form a great cross in man’s imagin…
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus, traveling along the good names ' from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the Rapid River, up Float Creek, past the Greyhound Mine and then to ...
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they’re lined up for blocks, so I’ll go to bed with you. They won’t miss us.
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fish… Fishing in America had been Lord… Missolonghi, Greece, and afterwar…
Sometimes life is merely a matter… affords. I once read something abo… it stimulates all the organs. I thought at first this was a stra… as time goes by I have found out t…
I sit here, an arch-villain of rom… thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr… I made you unhappy, but there was… I could do about it because I hav… Perhaps everything would have been…
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing… boards across the creek. That was… The boards dammed up the creek eno… bathtub there, and the creek flowe…
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days