#AmericanWriters
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
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
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Tr… took the baby and went down there… watering the cover with big revolv…
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…
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…
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
There are no postage stamps that s… back to England three centuries ag… no postage stamps that make letter… travel back until the grave hasn’t… and John Donne stands looking out…
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…
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.