#AmericanWriters #Suicide
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
I walked across the park to the fe… It was in the center of a glass sq… by red flowers and fountains. The… was in the shape of a sea horse an… We got hot and died.
I am standing in the cemetery at… What did Judy say? ‘God-forsaken… A very old man who has cancer on h… care of the cemetery, is raking a… manner as to almost (polish it lik…
It’s night
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
The sweet juices of your mouth are like castles bathed in honey. I’ve never had it done so gently b… You have put a circle of castles around my penis and you swirl them
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they’re lined up for blocks, so I’ll go to bed with you. They won’t miss us.
The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the bow of a ship
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washin… to tell you that his case went to…
If I were to live my life in catfish forms in scaffolds of skin and whiskers at the bottom of a pond and you were to come by