Unprepared for the Afterlife
He pulls the knife out of my corpse, rinses off blood, skin, bone, shock—they clog the sink’s strainer. I can’t […]
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Speculative Poetry
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One Possibility
God sets his recliner throne on warp speed and zooms to the celestial spot where the best view of Memorial
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The Robotics Problem
How many robots does it take To change a light bulb? This is your central question. Is it a matter
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The Creature
It became a part of me, somehow. I felt it Moving inside me, the way an unborn child moves Inside
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Police Report
Walking the kids to school my small fry asked would I carry her bag. Truly the weight of the world
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Reminiscences
Freud speaking with Breuer, in Lower Manhattan, New York City, September, 2001 I They’d completed their rounds of patients at