Never saw severed roadkill before, but I guess anything can happen. That badger needs its claws clipped… But then, I guess it's been clipped already on the other end.
Flash poetry, Sage? It certainly flashes before the mind's-eye, a sort of strobe-light focused on four domains of interlocking insanity.
I like it - makes me think without words.
Martin Powers wanted an ironing board for Christmas. Instead, he got . . . Matthew Kieler, a non-returnable gift, but a gift that kept on giving. A powerful tale of survival, compassion and unapologetic love in the time of AIDS.
Ron
I like it - makes me think without words.