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—

O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival

Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,

I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.

I don’t care how God-damn smart these guys are: I’m bored. It’s been raining like hell all da… and there’s nothing to do.

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…

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…

For Marcia

It’s night

ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook… as if Trout Fishing in America we… Trout Fishing in America had Mar…

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…

Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a

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...

I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.