Jerry Middleton

All That Lingers


By Justin Murphy News21 / Syracuse University

Even after you get to the swinging front gate — across the gravel bridge over Bolster Creek, half a mile down a rumbling, rutted driveway, cheatgrass stabbing through the car windows and magpies rattling along a barbed wire fence — Jerry Middleton’s house is still out of sight.

Jerry's Cabin


Excerpt from "All That Lingers" by Justin Murphy

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