Voices of Littlefield: The Farmer’s Market
It’s as if Christ took a shot and karma and missed. But since it was Christ the judge said case
Experimental literature and art
It’s as if Christ took a shot and karma and missed. But since it was Christ the judge said case
She pretends to see me but when she hears me I see anxiety in her skin Does my impression
Though my teeth sit on the shelf behind the mirror and gravity has hammered my spine into an “S,” I