the bones were thin and fine as if they remembered the song of flight and how a sun could be held in the dim recess of an orbital socket how cartilage manipulated flesh tethered feather and how notes spilled pure exuberance
I called in sick to work today; Sometimes thatís not so bad. My head is stuffy; My bodyís achy; My hands and legs are kinda shaky. My eyes are weary and sort of blurry. My sinuses, too, have started hurting. My nose is dripping; my stomach bloated. My cheeks, in fact, are kinda swollen. With that, I called in sick.
I thought the average flu for sure. Who wouldnít with what Iíve got? But something told me it was more than that When I turned the TV on.
There were riots in Virginia. There was looting in New...