#AmericanWriters
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fish… Fishing in America had been Lord… Missolonghi, Greece, and afterwar…
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
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…
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
I don’t care how God-damn smart these guys are: I’m bored. It’s been raining like hell all da… and there’s nothing to do.
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
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
If I were to live my life in catfish forms in scaffolds of skin and whiskers at the bottom of a pond and you were to come by