#AmericanWriters
The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the bow of a ship
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
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…
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
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…
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they’re lined up for blocks, so I’ll go to bed with you. They won’t miss us.
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHI… IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter t… trout fishing in America peace par… of red stickers printed and they p…
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
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
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.