#AmericanWriters
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…
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
I lift the toliet seat as if it were the nest of a bird and I see cat tracks all around the edge of the bowl.
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore wa… three-legged crow on the dandelion… He was, of course, a Jew, a retir… who had been torpedoed in the Nort…
I am standing in the cemetery at… What did Judy say? ‘God-forsaken… A very old man who has cancer on h… care of the cemetery, is raking a… manner as to almost (polish it lik…
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 ...
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
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
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
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
Oh, pretty girl, you have trapped yourself in the wrong body.Twenty extra pounds hang like a lumpy tapestry on your perfect mammal na… Three months ago you were like a
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
