CH13: I'm not crazy

'found' poem. Catcher in the Rye

The elevator guy said:
"Five bucks a throw
Fifteen the whole night.
Pretty sexy, virgin prostitute
---Young as hell.
Room twelve twenty two.
Y'innarested?"

Sunny: 
pretty skinny---spooky kid.
tiny little wheeny-whiny voice
( body like a violin )
---All dolled up for a prostitute---
she just didn't know any better.

Suave, sexy guy:
I'd rather chop his head off with an ax,
Push a guy out the window
---watch them lose their brains---
I'm not kidding.

Something went wrong
---"Don't you want to talk?"---
Feel peculiar
Scared, brand-clean
( Wished I was dead )

  ( "Dirty crooked b*****d!" )  

Author's Note

Like the description says: this is a "found" poem, and as such it uses lines from the original novel (Catcher in the Rye, in this case).

This one was made using only chapter 13. :D