A Plastic Dashboard Jesus? You Kiddin’?
Red Shuttleworth A PLASTIC DASHBOARD JESUS? YOU KIDDIN’? I’d rather worm dogs for a living, she said, drunk as ten […]
Red Shuttleworth A PLASTIC DASHBOARD JESUS? YOU KIDDIN’? I’d rather worm dogs for a living, she said, drunk as ten […]
Review by Angela Micheli Otwell WHO’S TO SAY WHAT’S HOME by Kim Calder Writ Large Press Los Angeles, California ISBN
Of course, when my mother asked that I give my wife a kiss for her, I did so, telling my
Sunday afternoon dust devils chase my horse down a trail Lined with cattle carcasses and sun-bleached bones. Rattlers and scorpions
Stooped shoulders, small breasts. The womanly head bent, Marthe, the model he made wife in 1925, she was upset someone
And sheep are led to the shearing shed. They tumble out, shivering, bleeding. What good to tell them, “look toward