“The Prodigy” by Jim Towns
POETRY: “The burned shell / of the house / sat empty for years….”
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POETRY: “The burned shell / of the house / sat empty for years….”
Read More “The Prodigy” by Jim TownsHe leaned across the seat and opened the door, watching every inch of her…. I. Bare trees clung to the snow-frosted hills around the ravine, and the girl who walked along the railroad tracks was tall and beautiful. She wore mirrored sunglasses, long coat, tall boots. An old surplus army bag swung on a leather […]
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