Bill Kimzey

Rampage The glass tapers so the wine avoids the tongue and worms down the throat into the brain’s meaty pit. In the browning edge the w...

Just some notes. In the second act [ Cat on a Hot Tin Roof ], the family members who have crowded into Brick's room disperse, and he a...

A butterfly settled on the salty lip The sun behind it boomed I found myself in a flight path The margaritas bounced and for what ...