#AmericanWriters
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
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.
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
THE AUTOPSY OF This is the autopsy of Trout Fish… Fishing in America had been Lord… Missolonghi, Greece, and afterwar… of Idaho again, never saw Carrie…
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
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…
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
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 COVER FOR The cover for Trout Fishing in A… late in the afternoon, a photograp… statue in San Francisco’s Washing… Born 1706—Died 1790, Benjamin Fr…
The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the bow of a ship
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
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.
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God lives like music in the skin
