Sheep Kill
for Dave David, for years lost in drug-fogs, opens the throats of stunned lambs. After half […]
for Dave David, for years lost in drug-fogs, opens the throats of stunned lambs. After half […]
There must be ways of making sure children don’t remember. The intensity of fear, the proper amount of pain, a
When Norman sent me for the cows I couldn’t bring them in. They stood As if they had all day
It is my first winter home and the moon appears as if it doesn’t understand its place in the strata
Red Shuttleworth A PLASTIC DASHBOARD JESUS? YOU KIDDIN’? I’d rather worm dogs for a living, she said, drunk as ten
Sunday afternoon dust devils chase my horse down a trail Lined with cattle carcasses and sun-bleached bones. Rattlers and scorpions