Homecoming By Donald Bruce Dawe

Homecoming All day, day after day, they’re bringing them home, they’re picking them up, those they can find, and bringing them home, they’re bringing them…

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Homo Suburbiensis By Donald Bruce Dawe

Homo Suburbiensis One constant in a world of variables – A man alone in the evening in his patch of vegetables, and all the things…

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Weapons Training By Donald Bruce Dawe

Weapons Training And when I say eyes right I want to hear those eyeballs click and the gentle pitter-patter of falling dandruff you there what’s…

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Enter Without So Much As Knocking By Donald Bruce Dawe

Enter Without So Much As Knocking Memento, homo, quia pulvis es, et in pulverem reverteris. Blink, blink. HOSPITAL. SILENCE. Ten days old, carried in the…

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