#AmericanWriters
At 1:30 in the morning a fart smells like a marriage between an avocado and a fish head. I have to get out of bed to write this down without
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
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.
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…
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Tr… took the baby and went down there… watering the cover with big revolv…
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
If I were to live my life in catfish forms in scaffolds of skin and whiskers at the bottom of a pond and you were to come by
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 ...
THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in A… late in the afternoon, a photograp… statue in San Francisco’s Washing…
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
There are no postage stamps that s… back to England three centuries ag… no postage stamps that make letter… travel back until the grave hasn’t… and John Donne stands looking out…