#AmericanWriters
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
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.
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…
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
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
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
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
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
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
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…
It’s night
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.