I feel horrible. She doesn’t
love me and I wander around
like a sewing machine
that’s just finished sewing
a turd to a garbage can lid.
(Richard Brautigan)
More Poetry from Richard Brautigan:
- I Live In The Twentieth Century (Richard Brautigan Poems)
- A Boat (Richard Brautigan Poems)
- Autobiography (Polish It Like A Piece of Silver) (Richard Brautigan Poems)
- Hinged To Forgetfulness Like A Door (Richard Brautigan Poems)
- Gee, You're So Beautiful That It's Starting To Rain (Richard Brautigan Poems)
- All Watched Over by Machines of Loving Grace (Richard Brautigan Poems)