#Americans #Suicide
I don’t care how God-damn smart these guys are: I’m bored. It’s been raining like hell all da… and there’s nothing to do.
A trout-colored wind blows through my eyes, through my finger… and I remember how the trout used to hide from the dinosaurs when they came to drink at the riv…
I live in the Twentieth Century and you lie here beside me. You were unhappy when you fell asleep. There was nothing I could do abou… it. I felt hopeless. Your face
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
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.
THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in A… late in the afternoon, a photograp… statue in San Francisco’s Washing…
Less time than it takes to say it,… of everything, there you have it.… as my fingers and some others; I’v… were willing to accpet them. I’ve… longer know what to think of suici…
We stopped at perfect days and got out of the car. The wind glanced at her hair. It was as simple as that. I turned to say something—
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering
I lift the toliet seat as if it were the nest of a bird and I see cat tracks all around the edge of the bowl.
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair