#AmericanWriters
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…
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
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
It’s night
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
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
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
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
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.
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 ...
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them