#AmericanWriters
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
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…
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
Sometimes life is merely a matter… affords. I once read something abo… it stimulates all the organs. I thought at first this was a stra… as time goes by I have found out t…
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…
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…
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
I am standing in the cemetery at… What did Judy say? ‘God-forsaken… A very old man who has cancer on h… care of the cemetery, is raking a… manner as to almost (polish it lik…
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
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering