Something Understood Be seated. So much silliness. Go in fear of imperatives. Love, as much as anything else, as little. Stop trying to touch the stained light, it’s not for you. Feel the wood instead; use has polished the grain, … Continue reading ‘Something Understood’ by Edward Doegar
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‘Tasting Note for Grief #17’ by Karen McCarthy Woolf
Tasting Note for Grief #17 after Do Ho Suh’s Staircase 3 Long and complex on the palate rage attacks the tastebuds, a territorial robin whose wings coruscate the epiglottis, insidious as rust in a cut. Her jaw has started to clamp. Remembering is a port wine stain. Similes are useless on this red staircase that … Continue reading ‘Tasting Note for Grief #17’ by Karen McCarthy Woolf