#AmericanWriters
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
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
We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus, traveling along the good names ' from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the Rapid River, up Float Creek, past the Greyhound Mine and then to ...
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.
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
Less time than it takes to say it,… of everything, there you have it.… as my fingers and some others; I’v… were willing to accpet them. I’ve… longer know what to think of suici…
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing… boards across the creek. That was… The boards dammed up the creek eno… bathtub there, and the creek flowe…
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
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
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering