#AmericanWriters
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
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
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…
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
Less time than it takes to say it,… of everything, there you have it.… as my fingers and some others; I’v… were willing to accpet them. I’ve… longer know what to think of suici…
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fish… Fishing in America had been Lord… Missolonghi, Greece, and afterwar…
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
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…
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
