A Taste for Speed
Hitching: 1968 Easing their spines on post-marked ends of property, the road-worn sag, sink, recall or forget some other lives in meaner contexts, a bag or bedroll dropped, just far enough a...
Read MoreThe Sanity (1967-1997)
Remembering Nam, the vets, the regulars who did not come back. Hadn’t the flutes fragrances the seasons drawn in pencilled lines and Telemann / the fathers in smoky yards / the villages dressed like Halloween been scares enough to him / the sky-high flames arranged in drumspeak and guitars / ...
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