#AmericanWriters
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
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 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
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
I lift the toliet seat as if it were the nest of a bird and I see cat tracks all around the edge of the bowl.
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 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.
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
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
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
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.
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.
For Marcia
I live in the Twentieth Century and you lie here beside me. You were unhappy when you fell asleep. There was nothing I could do abou… it. I felt hopeless. Your face