#Americans #Suicide
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
For Marcia
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.
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
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…
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
Sometimes life is merely a matter… affords. I once read something abo… it stimulates all the organs. I thought at first this was a stra… as time goes by I have found out t…
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 don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
