Thousands of graveyards were parked in rows like cars.
Richard BrautiganThere was a fine thing about that trout. I only wish I could have made a death mask of him. Not of his body though, but of his energy. I don't know if anyone would have understood his body. I put it in my creel.
Richard BrautiganThe Beautiful Poem"
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinking
about you.
Pissing a few moments ago
I looked down at my penis
affectionately.
Knowing it has been inside
you twice today makes me
feel beautiful.
We walked back to iDEATH, holding hands. Hands are very nice things, especially after they have travelled back from making love.
Richard BrautiganI like to think
(it has to be!)
of a cybernetic ecology
where we are free of our labors
and joined back to nature,
returned to our mammal
brothers and sisters,
and all watched over
by machines of loving grace.
With the rain falling
surgically against the roof,
I ate a dish of ice cream
that looked like Kafka's hat.
It was a dish of ice cream
tasting like an operating table
with the patient staring
up at the ceiling.
Mots clés prose-poetry
In Watermelon Sugar deeds were done
Richard BrautiganOur names were made for us in another century.
Richard BrautiganMots clés freedom time names ancestry
God-forsaken is beautiful, too.
Richard BrautiganMots clés life
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He learned about life at sixteen, first from Dostoevsky and then from the whores of New Orleans.
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