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O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
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…
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
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…
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
At 1:30 in the morning a fart smells like a marriage between an avocado and a fish head. I have to get out of bed to write this down without
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fish… Fishing in America had been Lord… Missolonghi, Greece, and afterwar…
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…