#Americans #Suicide
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—
The sweet juices of your mouth are like castles bathed in honey. I’ve never had it done so gently b… You have put a circle of castles around my penis and you swirl them
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
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
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…
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fish… Fishing in America had been Lord… Missolonghi, Greece, and afterwar…
It seemed like years before I picked a bouquet
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
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…
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.
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
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...
