The Man Kissed the Letter
The man kissed the letter slowly Before dropping it in the mailbox. It felt awkward dropping My gas bill in […]
The man kissed the letter slowly Before dropping it in the mailbox. It felt awkward dropping My gas bill in […]
Erik Campbell MYSTERIOUS FARANG* Because she worries About his motivations and why, At night, he habitually drops His keys in
Breath through the windpipe makes a special sound, a kind of gurgle when the throat is cut, as blood seeps
Three boats head east toward the docks, another to sea, two figures aboard, as the sun brushes its dusky violet
“Between thought and expression there lies a lifetime.” —Lou Reed In the jungle you have only bound horizons. For a
—for Diana Bridge Our mothers: we’ve described symptoms you rarely share outside the family home and not often there: a