#Americans #Suicide
I live in the Twentieth Century and you lie here beside me. You were unhappy when you fell asleep. There was nothing I could do abou… it. I felt hopeless. Your face
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
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…
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHI… IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter t… trout fishing in America peace par… of red stickers printed and they p…
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…
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
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.
THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in A… late in the afternoon, a photograp… statue in San Francisco’s Washing…
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
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…
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.