#Americans #Suicide
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
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 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.
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
There are no postage stamps that s… back to England three centuries ag… no postage stamps that make letter… travel back until the grave hasn’t… and John Donne stands looking out…
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 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…
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
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
La voyageuse qui traverse les Hal… Marchait sur la pointe des pieds Le désespoir roulait au ciel ses g… Et dans le sac à main il y avait… Que seule a respiré la marraine de…
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
