Add to ORKGI stumbled over a clod of hard dried dirt and staggered for a few steps. The heavy black soil pipe was biting into my shoulder, and with each stumbling step it cut deeper and deeper..
THE DIM evening light, fighting its way through the dusty pane, is almost lost in the drab, boxlike ...
The small boy leaned, stomach first, against the meat display case, traced circles with the toe of h...
AL SQUATTED on the trailer steps, nervously stretching and curling his fingers. He could hear the Do...
The sixth hour of hogs was rolling by me. Men were working on hogs all around me. The single track t...
Sunlight slanted into the corncrib through vents in the cupola and fell across the bins below me..
Got any gum, Willie? He squinted down at me from the top of the ladder where he was listlessly push...
Old man squats leans against the grey brick of the walls and twists green rubberbands into memories ...
Buck knelt in the dust and sliced a carrot into a half-gallon can. He held the carrot with the stump...
HACKING IT cast iron pipe sawed straight through, blisters rising from the small hacksaw rushing to...
T h e Jesus Machine, a human collage Of wounds and cuts and good words said, And, now remembered, hi...
Of death, and mud, everything smelled like mud. The hot breeze blowing over the ridge was mud, wet m...
PAIN! Pain! Pain! Hot, furious, molten streaks of pain flooded from his chest, down to his front paw...
A doorway. A grave. A body. A scar. The hole was dug in my studio a month after I had moved in and t...
DOMINICK walked slowly down the hot sidewalk, carefully stepping over the cracks. The heat burned th...
Fred sat under the tree and looked at his feet. His sneakers had holes in them. His mother hated the...
THE DIM evening light, fighting its way through the dusty pane, is almost lost in the drab, boxlike ...
The small boy leaned, stomach first, against the meat display case, traced circles with the toe of h...
AL SQUATTED on the trailer steps, nervously stretching and curling his fingers. He could hear the Do...
The sixth hour of hogs was rolling by me. Men were working on hogs all around me. The single track t...
Sunlight slanted into the corncrib through vents in the cupola and fell across the bins below me..
Got any gum, Willie? He squinted down at me from the top of the ladder where he was listlessly push...
Old man squats leans against the grey brick of the walls and twists green rubberbands into memories ...
Buck knelt in the dust and sliced a carrot into a half-gallon can. He held the carrot with the stump...
HACKING IT cast iron pipe sawed straight through, blisters rising from the small hacksaw rushing to...
T h e Jesus Machine, a human collage Of wounds and cuts and good words said, And, now remembered, hi...
Of death, and mud, everything smelled like mud. The hot breeze blowing over the ridge was mud, wet m...
PAIN! Pain! Pain! Hot, furious, molten streaks of pain flooded from his chest, down to his front paw...
A doorway. A grave. A body. A scar. The hole was dug in my studio a month after I had moved in and t...
DOMINICK walked slowly down the hot sidewalk, carefully stepping over the cracks. The heat burned th...
Fred sat under the tree and looked at his feet. His sneakers had holes in them. His mother hated the...
THE DIM evening light, fighting its way through the dusty pane, is almost lost in the drab, boxlike ...
The small boy leaned, stomach first, against the meat display case, traced circles with the toe of h...
AL SQUATTED on the trailer steps, nervously stretching and curling his fingers. He could hear the Do...