#AmericanWriters
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
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…
Three crates of Private Eye Lett… the name and drawing of a detectiv… with magnifying glass on the sides of the crates of lettuce, form a great cross in man’s imagin…
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
It’s night
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
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…