#AmericanWriters
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
I sit here, an arch-villain of rom… thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr… I made you unhappy, but there was… I could do about it because I hav… Perhaps everything would have been…
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
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…
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of 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…
La voyageuse qui traverse les Hal… Marchait sur la pointe des pieds Le désespoir roulait au ciel ses g… Et dans le sac à main il y avait… Que seule a respiré la marraine de…
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.
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washin… to tell you that his case went to…
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually