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Pioneers

[…] on! We’ll be the pullers. Mom can be the pusher!” Pusher? This unwitting allusion to my 19 60s youth elicits an unexpected grin as I step over the handle, resting on the dirt, and […]

Old Man

[…] bakery nearby and pull into a space right in front of the door. The smell inside is overwhelming—sweet and fresh and warm. The sun is shining through the large front windows on a boy […]

Coyote Laughter

[…] no cushion for the eye between the sharp jaw and angular nose, and a thin stubble c overed his face every day but Sunday.  The big dipper tipped above his peach trees in the […]

Sally Didn’t Sleep Here

[…] normal circumstances? At home?”  “My mother finally took me to the doctor,” I say. “He said to buy me a radio and have me listen to soothing music.”  “Did it work?”  “Naw.” I stretch […]

Driven

[…] were snoring. He could hear music and the thrum of loud voices from the next bar racks over and he knew that the mechanics were getting high again. Across the aisle Clemens was sitting […]

Wolves

[…] him. They were drunk on three bottles of wine they’d sent the young man to town to buy with David’s money. They burned him with their cigarettes and with pieces of fence wire heated […]

Brown

[…] eyes sparkled like crushed blue glass. And she was graceful, like a bird landing on a snow-c overed branch. He keeps a black-and-white photo of her in his wallet. I look at it, trying […]

Without Number

[…] and stream, with a handful of fruit trees and a little plot for vegetables. Paul built steppingstones over the creek, a gazebo for shade. Sometimes I strolled out there in the wee hours, wrapped […]

The Walker

[…] back seat.  “Yeah,” he said. “Always check ya mirrah. All right, let’s go. Remembuh S.M.O.G.”  “Signal, mirror, over the shoulder, go,” we chanted in chorus. “Ah,” he smiled widely, looking around at us. “Youse […]

White Shell

[…] parched desert? “If they looked past themselves, they would realize the place they stand was once c overed by a shallow sea,” Mary’s grandfather said. “And it is they who do not belong.”  Even […]