#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
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fish… Fishing in America had been Lord… Missolonghi, Greece, and afterwar…
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…
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…
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 ...
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
Three crates of Private Eye Lett… the name and drawing of a detectiv… with magnifying glass on the sides of the crates of lettuce, form a great cross in man’s imagin…
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
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
Oh, pretty girl, you have trapped yourself in the wrong body.Twenty extra pounds hang like a lumpy tapestry on your perfect mammal na… Three months ago you were like a