#Americans #Suicide
I feel horrible. She doesn’t love me and I wander around like a sewing machine that’s just finished sewing a turd to a garbage can lid.
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing… boards across the creek. That was… The boards dammed up the creek eno… bathtub there, and the creek flowe…
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…
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fish… Fishing in America had been Lord… Missolonghi, Greece, and afterwar…
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore wa… three-legged crow on the dandelion… He was, of course, a Jew, a retir… who had been torpedoed in the Nort…
For Marcia
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
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lo… their clothes together in a laundromat
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…
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
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.