#AmericanWriters
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
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 don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
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 Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
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
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore wa… three-legged crow on the dandelion… He was, of course, a Jew, a retir… who had been torpedoed in the Nort…
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing… boards across the creek. That was… The boards dammed up the creek eno… bathtub there, and the creek flowe…
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…