#Americans #Suicide
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
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…
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
Oh, pretty girl, you have trapped yourself in the wrong body.Twenty extra pounds hang like a lumpy tapestry on your perfect mammal na… Three months ago you were like a
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
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…
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
A trout-colored wind blows through my eyes, through my finger… and I remember how the trout used to hide from the dinosaurs when they came to drink at the riv…
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they’re lined up for blocks, so I’ll go to bed with you. They won’t miss us.
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…
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two trans… before discovering