In the mornings he went hunting, perched in tree branches [...]

Scorpions maim by instinct Once stung so too those stung [...]

My M-50 gave me arms and legs, flanked my liver [...]

My Uncle Roy drives a truck that spreads salt during [...]

There was me, the Vietnamese and the rat.   The [...]

Scrape a flounder on a new piece of lumber. Crack [...]

Let’s hear it for Alphonso, going home at last, goddamn [...]

The ghost shivers in one corner of the room like [...]

From my jeep in a convoy grinding through the base [...]

"This was once a country of artisans and poets."  -- [...]