Poetry
Spring 1994
Gandhi Joins the Work Force
With hose in hand, finger on the trigger, I rap the head of the nozzle on the park restroom door, yell, “Clean up,” in the most masculine voice I can […]
Poetry
Spring 1994
Virginia Woolf Joins the Work Force
With new Redwing boots, stiff overalls, cowhide tool belt holding every drill known to man, every hammer, hacksaw, wrench packed in, a struggle to keep our waists above our knees, […]