Her Horses
The Animal
my brother looked me dead in the facesaid, "it's a god damned shamewhat you became; the animal that you arethese days."christopher,i'm afraid that i becamewhat i was meant to beall alongmy mother looked me square in the eyesaid, "son you will diethe way your father died;drunk, alone, nobody by your side."i said,"i'm half-way there,i just ain't dead yet."mary, are you as happy as you say you are?
From Letras Mania