#AmericanWriters
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washin… to tell you that his case went to…
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by littl… too close together. The creek was… booths in a row with high Victoria… taken off and all the backs of the…
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.
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 ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHI… IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter t… trout fishing in America peace par… of red stickers printed and they p…
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…
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
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
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
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
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,