A piece of green pepper
fell
off the wooden salad bowl:
so what?

Just because
people love your mind,
doesn’t mean they
have to have
your body,

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

With the rain falling
surgically against the roof,
I ate a dish of ice cream
that looked like Kafka’s hat.

This poem was found written on a p
Brautigan in a laundromat in San

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

I don’t know what it is,
but I distrust myself
when I start to like a girl
a lot.

Forget love
I want to die
in your yellow hair

With his hat on
he’s about five inches taller
than a taxicab.

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