#Americans #Suicide
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
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 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.
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
For Marcia
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…
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
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…
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Tr… took the baby and went down there… watering the cover with big revolv…
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
