#AmericanWriters
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
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.
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
I sit here, an arch-villain of rom… thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr… I made you unhappy, but there was… I could do about it because I hav… Perhaps everything would have been…
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
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’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook… as if Trout Fishing in America we… Trout Fishing in America had Mar…
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
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.
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
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