#AmericanWriters
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
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
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
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook… as if Trout Fishing in America we… Trout Fishing in America had Mar…
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about 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…
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
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…
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
I live in the Twentieth Century and you lie here beside me. You were unhappy when you fell asleep. There was nothing I could do abou… it. I felt hopeless. Your face
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore wa… three-legged crow on the dandelion… He was, of course, a Jew, a retir… who had been torpedoed in the Nort…
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair