With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.

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

Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair

The sweet juices of your mouth are like castles bathed in honey. I’ve never had it done so gently b… You have put a circle of castles around my penis and you swirl them

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…

It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.

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…

Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,

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…

I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.

This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…

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

With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.