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My Four Fights
by barranca
One day, on the playground during physical education class, we were running relay races. We were divided into two teams in lines at both ends of the asphalt basketball court. The game was simple: each of us... published 13 months ago
Changing Professions in Arizona
by barranca
Changing professions is like reincarnating. In an earlier incarnation, I made furniture in the heat in Tucson, Arizona. Lots of it. My shop hummed, howled, buzzed and screeched seven days a week for close to... published 12 months ago
What is in Winslow Arizona?
by barranca
Nothing. I would have responded until my brother-in-law took us to lunch at the restored La Posada Hotel in Winslow. This old hotel was built back in the heyday of Hollywood when actors and actresses wanted... published 13 months ago
Poem: Father Fowler
by barranca
Father Fowler Two poodles follow you everywhere And flank your Santa Fe priest chair As you sit waitng to preach, Ban the Bomb Anchored in steel and concrete, you plant the sign Out front to foil the... published 15 months ago




