#Americans #Suicide
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…
For Marcia
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
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…
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
If I were to live my life in catfish forms in scaffolds of skin and whiskers at the bottom of a pond and you were to come by
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.
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
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...
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.
If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lo… their clothes together in a laundromat
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they’re lined up for blocks, so I’ll go to bed with you. They won’t miss us.
