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…

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

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

With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.

Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.

With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.

Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair

This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…

We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus, traveling along the good names—from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the Rapid River, up Float Creek, past the Greyhound Mine and then to Lake...

The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the bow of a ship

THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in A… late in the afternoon, a photograp… statue in San Francisco’s Washing…

For Marcia

We stopped at perfect days and got out of the car. The wind glanced at her hair. It was as simple as that. I turned to say something—

Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God lives like music in the skin