#AmericanWriters
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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…
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing… boards across the creek. That was… The boards dammed up the creek eno… bathtub there, and the creek flowe…
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
A trout-colored wind blows through my eyes, through my finger… and I remember how the trout used to hide from the dinosaurs when they came to drink at the riv…
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they’re lined up for blocks, so I’ll go to bed with you. They won’t miss us.
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
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
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 ...
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
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