IronweedBy: William Kennedy WINNER OF THE PULITZER PRIZE FOR FICTION [W]ith Ironweed, William Kennedy is making American literature.The Washington Post Book World Francis Phelan has hit bottom. More than twenty years ago, the ex ballplayer, part time gravedigger, and full time bum with the gift of gab left Albany after a tragic accident. Now, in 1938, Francis is back in town and faced with the wife and home he abandoned, roaming the old familiar streets,