#AmericanWriters
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
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
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…
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the bow of a ship
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
I feel horrible. She doesn’t love me and I wander around like a sewing machine that’s just finished sewing a turd to a garbage can lid.
A trout-colored wind blows through my eyes, through my finger… and I remember how the trout used to hide from the dinosaurs when they came to drink at the riv…
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHI… IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter t… trout fishing in America peace par… of red stickers printed and they p…
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…