#Americans #Suicide
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
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…
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
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…
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.
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’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
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
The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the bow of a ship
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
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…
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
