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Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God lives like music in the skin
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the bow of a ship
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
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
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
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
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?