she drove the 309 expressway, stockpiling bloody road-kill into her station wagon until it was full of dead meat and whirring flies. then, she floated her black dress and long tar hair to a moist 3 a.m. backyard. that’s when we coasted by with headlights on her shovel hurling stony dirt, giving a proper burial [...]
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Storm
when summertime azure blues turn a dark navy and the monotonous job ticks a migraine with the second hand on the hazy clock and it’s too hot to barbecue in the ankle high grass, there’s nothing like a thunderstorm to release steam off of blazing blacktop streets and foreheads, watching wet wind gusts after an [...]