#Americans #Suicide
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
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…
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.
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…
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…
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
I sit here, an arch-villain of rom… thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr… I made you unhappy, but there was… I could do about it because I hav… Perhaps everything would have been…
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
Three crates of Private Eye Lett… the name and drawing of a detectiv… with magnifying glass on the sides of the crates of lettuce, form a great cross in man’s imagin…
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.