Richard Brautigan

Some favorite poems. I don’t know why I love this first one so much.

Poker Star

It’s a star that looks
like a poker game above
the mountains of eastern
There are three men playing.
They are all sheepherders.
One of them has two pair,
the others have nothing.
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A Good-Talking  Candle

I had a good-talking candle
last night in my bedroom.

I was very tired but I wanted
somebody to be with me,
so I lit a candle

and listened to its comfortable
voice of light until I was asleep.
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Gee, You’re so Beautiful That It’s Starting to Rain

Oh, Marcia,
I want your long blonde beauty
to be taught in high school,
so kids will learn that God
lives like music in the skin
and sounds like a sunshine harpsichord.
I want high school report cards
to look like this:

Playing with Gentle Glass Things

Computer Magic

Writing Letters to Those You Love

Finding out about Fish

Marcia’s Long Blonde Beauty


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