"We'll stay unborn so death can't start the clock, and love can seep through our pores"After One Quarter of a Revolution, Every Time I Die She said she would pay anything just to feel my internal organs, but I want to keep myself to myself. I can see it in her eyes, they bend the light to perfect pins. My eyes pick at the … Continue reading Tissue (Part 1)
The Cat and the Corpse
An exploration of a set of phrases: The cat ate the cat food.The rat ate the cat food.The rat ate the cat food slowlyThe rat ate the slowlyThe corpse ate the cat food slowly. The corpse ate the cat food, slowly. Lying on the kitchen floor, a leg bent the wrong way. Its elbow scraped … Continue reading The Cat and the Corpse