#Americans #Suicide
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
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…
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
I walked across the park to the fe… It was in the center of a glass sq… by red flowers and fountains. The… was in the shape of a sea horse an… We got hot and died.
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 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…
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
We stopped at perfect days and got out of the car. The wind glanced at her hair. It was as simple as that. I turned to say something—
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…