It’s a star that looks
like a poker game above
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Driving through
hot brushy country
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Three crates of Private Eye Lettuce,
the name and drawing of a detective
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When you take your pill
it’s like a mine disaster.
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THE PUDDING MASTER OF
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SANDBOX MINUS JOHN
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O beautiful
was the werewolf
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THE HUNCHBACK TROUT
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ANOTHER METHOD
OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP
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WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING
IN AMERICA PEACE
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a novel by Richard Brautigan
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At 1:30 in the morning a fart
smells like a marriage between
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Hinged to forgetfulness
like a door,
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I live in the Twentieth Century
and you lie here beside me. You
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I feel horrible. She doesn't
love me and I wander around
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A piece of green pepper
fell
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The petals of the vagina unfold
like Christofer Columbus
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There are no postage stamps that send letters
back to England three centuries ago,
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complaining all the time
like so many
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With his hat on
he's about five inches taller
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I walked across the park to the fever monument.
It was in the center of a glass square surrounded
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I am standing in the cemetery at Byrds, Texas.
What did Judy say? "God-forsaken is beautiful, too."
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We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus, traveling along the
good names--from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the
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I lift the toliet seat
as if it were the nest of a bird
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This poem was found written on a paper bag by Richard
Brautigan in a laundromat in San Francisco. The author is un
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With the rain falling
surgically against the roof,
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ZAP!
unlaid / 20 days
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