#AmericanWriters
I don’t care how God-damn smart these guys are: I’m bored. It’s been raining like hell all da… and there’s nothing to do.
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
I am standing in the cemetery at… What did Judy say? ‘God-forsaken… A very old man who has cancer on h… care of the cemetery, is raking a… manner as to almost (polish it lik…
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
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
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…
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by littl… too close together. The creek was… booths in a row with high Victoria… taken off and all the backs of the…
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…
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
I walked across the park to the fe… It was in the center of a glass sq… by red flowers and fountains. The… was in the shape of a sea horse an… We got hot and died.
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
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