Haiku Ambulance by Richard Brautigan A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
A Boat by Richard Brautigan O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
My Nose Is Growing Old by Richard Brautigan Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
Part 8 of Trout Fishing in America by Richard Brautigan A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washin to tell you that his case went to
Less Time by Richard Brautigan Less time than it takes to say it, of everything, there you have it. as my fingers and some others; I’v were willing to accpet them. I’ve longer know what to think of suici
Mating Saliva by Richard Brautigan A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
Romeo and Juliet by Richard Brautigan If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lo their clothes together in a laundromat
Boo, Forever by Richard Brautigan Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
Your Catfish Friend by Richard Brautigan 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