On the early summer days I lay with back against the sawdust pile and felt the heat of a thousand pines, oaks, elms, sycamores flowing into my flesh, my nose alive with that peculiar smell of death the trees became.
An edition of The Sawdust War
(1991)
The Sawdust War
POEMS
by Jim Barnes
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The Sawdust War: POEMS
December 1, 1991, University of Illinois Press
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0252062396 9780252062391
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