Vulcan
Vulcan  his grief erupts by the molten cul de sac for dying seams of rose and burlap wipes the weeping stitches clean and hammers out the mailed sleeve turned from...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â I slipped the waitress fifty bucks, paid the check and left her pausing for contractions, delivering plates with the help of...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â In a series of identical rooms I was handed back my clothes, keys and wallet, but not the guns. I signed blurry forms and...
Read More Pax Americana  Silenced not by laws By guns or bricks or accolades, Insensate to all But the self-selected music This creature creeps around In its abyss of...
Read MoreThe Rice Economies  By Francesca Bray  Basil Blackwell Ltd 1986  ...
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