#Americans #Suicide
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
For Marcia
At 1:30 in the morning a fart smells like a marriage between an avocado and a fish head. I have to get out of bed to write this down without
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by littl… too close together. The creek was… booths in a row with high Victoria… taken off and all the backs of the…
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
Sometimes life is merely a matter… affords. I once read something abo… it stimulates all the organs. I thought at first this was a stra… as time goes by I have found out t…
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…
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus, traveling along the good names—from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the Rapid River, up Float Creek, past the Greyhound Mine and then to Lake...
There are no postage stamps that s… back to England three centuries ag… no postage stamps that make letter… travel back until the grave hasn’t… and John Donne stands looking out…
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Tr… took the baby and went down there… watering the cover with big revolv…
