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Tag Archives: Richard Brautigan
Japanese Hair
The fall wind picks up muddled piles of foliage and explodes them into a great and glorious autumn combustion rainbow. In a faraway land, a train of ocean black japanese ocean black hair picks up cherry blossoms from the trackside … Continue reading
Where do the lost poems go?
They take leave through open windows on paper rafts and day-dream passages. They meander through a haze of jumbled letters and words shunted in and out of space. But after that, where do the lost poems go? Do they await … Continue reading
Candles (Poems)
Tiny lions leaping from candle to candle Melting wax the formation of new worlds Wax trails candle light migration through the beach head Candle alight crimson ghost sprung from the underworld blazing wraith dancing on a blackened wick sudden draft … Continue reading
Posted in Poems
Tagged Candles, Flame, Ghosts, La Méditation, Light, Lions, Poetry, Rene Magritte, Richard Brautigan, Wick
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Trout (Poems)
Rainbow flares shine in clear water Hovering midge dragged below the surface Mr Brautigans book terrifies trout Moon reflected on rainbow scales Maze of hooks and line deftly navigated Sunken car wrapped in lingering streaks of rainbow A last second … Continue reading
Posted in Poems
Tagged Bumble Bee, Chicken, Coffins, Dragon Fly, Game, Hooks, In Watermelon Sugar, Line, Maze, Midge, Moon, Moth, Rainbow, Rainbow Trout, Reflection, Richard Brautigan, Trout, Trout Fishing In America, Water
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Jumping Spider (Poems)
Jumping spider helped outside turns and waves goodbye Shook hands with jumping spider wordless transmission Firefly glow reflected in jumping spider eyes ~~~ If you were to wander into a garden bathed in sunlight with blooming pin wheel flowers feeling … Continue reading
Posted in Poems
Tagged At Lumen - Empty Monastery, Branches, Eyes, Firefly, Firmament, Flowers, Goodbye, Hair, Hand Shake, Hands, Hydraulics, Jumping, Jumping Spider, Jumping Spiders, Kitchen, Loneliness, Lonely, Meng Hao Jan, Meng Hao Ran, Pin Wheel, Plant Pot, Plants, Plastic, Plates, Potted, Richard Brautigan, Salticidae, Shook, Skin, Spider, Telescopic, Tetrachromatic, Visiting Dharma - Guile with a friend from Cypress Terrace, Wall, Waves, Webs, Your Catfish Friend
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Pumpkin (Fragment and 2 Poems)
Dark storm clouds roll over the desert stealing it away from the blue sky. Covering the desert, approaching critical mass they release their contents, which tumble through the sky to the sand below. A torrent of orange fills the air, … Continue reading
Posted in Fragments, Poems
Tagged Blue Sky, Clouds, Dark, Desert, Gravity, Orange, Patches, Richard Brautigan, Sage Bush, Sand, Sand Dunes, Storm, The Pumpkin Tide, Tide, Wildlife
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Catfish (Poem, Two Fragments)
Note: The first piece will appear both in poem and fragment format. They will both consist of the same content. Poem The winds gentle gusts cause leaves and petals to flutter down onto the water’s surface fragmenting the creeks … Continue reading
The City of Trout Fishing In America
The city formerly known as Joyce did not like its previous appearance. Its classical architecture frustrated Joyce’s residents on a spectacular level. The modern part of the city annoyed Joyce’s residents also, so they hated that as well. They even … Continue reading
Posted in Invisible Cities
Tagged Architecture, Classical, Cleveland, Deconstruct, Deconstruction, Fish, Fishing, Flatbed, Happy, Insects, Invisible, Invisible Cities, Invisible City, Joyce, Mountains, Parks, Plains, Reconstruct, Reconstruction, Richard Brautigan, Rivers, Roads, Sky Scraper, Stream, Streams, Trees, Trout, Trout Fishing In America, Trucks, Visage, Water, Waterfalls, Wet, Wildlife, Wrecking Yard
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Trout Fishing In America
Those four words in that particular order might be my favourite in the English language. They don’t describe anything really exciting. Many people go trout fishing and many people do it in America. However, once you’ve read the book of … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged America, Fishing, Kool Aid, Random, Richard Brautigan, Trout, Trout Fishing In America
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Golden Giraffes Riding Scarlet Flamingos Through The Desert of Forever 