by Jeff Crouch
Day: June 2, 2009
A Manifesto Arrived by William Doreski
A manifesto arrived last night. In daylight I wrote it down. At noon I’ll read it to the village. Meanwhile … More
A Good Violin by William Doreski
Finding a good violin at a local yard sale inflames me with visions of Paganini torturing his instrument with a … More
Horn, Bone and Hoof by William Doreski
Today’s rain carries the stink of burning horn, bone, and hoof a thousand miles from the West where slaughterhouse debris … More
Temps Perdu by William Doreski
The clock that leapt from the wall to smash face-down on scuffed gray tile when my seventh-grade teacher slammed the … More