#AmericanWriters
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Tr… took the baby and went down there… watering the cover with big revolv…
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
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
It’s night
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.
Sometimes life is merely a matter… affords. I once read something abo… it stimulates all the organs. I thought at first this was a stra… as time goes by I have found out t…
We stopped at perfect days and got out of the car. The wind glanced at her hair. It was as simple as that. I turned to say something—
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
For Marcia
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
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
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a