#Americans #Suicide
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
It’s night
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
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.
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
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…
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
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
Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God lives like music in the skin
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…
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
