Plowing Another Field by Donald Buhl-Brown
The farmer drove by again, louder this time. His tractor tearing the ground up. Planting another harvest, I wonder if he knows, it is his last. That is the funny thing about…
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Writing by Donald Buhl-Brown published in Dual Coast Magazine. 4 pieces from the archive, free to read.
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The farmer drove by again, louder this time. His tractor tearing the ground up. Planting another harvest, I wonder if he knows, it is his last. That is the funny thing about…
A woman doesn’t have to be around long, or even be around a lot, for the seed to be planted in a man. Time after time that seed rots away. Leaving a…
It sits in the shadows of my living room, he just sits and waits for me. Just waiting for the chance to pounce. Not tonight I say again. Not tonight. This demon…
One single orange light, is shining through my window. It continuously keeps me awake. But when I am walking home from work… Exhausted, covered in dirt, just wanting to fall asleep. You’d…