#AmericanWriters
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…
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
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
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
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
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…
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…
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
La voyageuse qui traverse les Hal… Marchait sur la pointe des pieds Le désespoir roulait au ciel ses g… Et dans le sac à main il y avait… Que seule a respiré la marraine de…
For Marcia
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.
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.
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
