#Americans #Suicide
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
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…
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.
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
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
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook… as if Trout Fishing in America we… Trout Fishing in America had Mar…
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 like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
La voyageuse qui traverse les Hal… Marchait sur la pointe des pieds Le désespoir roulait au ciel ses g… Et dans le sac à main il y avait… Que seule a respiré la marraine de…
It’s night
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—
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
