October 30, 2012

Asystole

shoes to shine then lace and on to hustle and bark a bout the merger mishap under arguments sear ing red cheeks fat with chicken grease […]
June 20, 2012

I’ll Never Come Back to Georgia

Everything is fine, I told myself. Grinning. Walking from the gravestone to the chipped black Oldsmobile. And in the late afternoon sun of sour peach Georgia, […]