less sensational…

Death in Spring

The sheets of virus stop

Quiet strafes the air

Hubei or Lombardy

New York or New Orleans

The daffodils trumpet

Death in Spring

See those naked bodies

Death in Spring

“The truth is that nothing is less sensational than pestilence, and by reason of their very duration great misfortunes are monotonous.”

— Albert Camus, The Plague

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i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....

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