The first thing I remember
After a dull arrival
And a little spell of poor digestion
Was the routine commotion of
Educators and other kids' parents
Whittling down the possibilities
Of succession.
Here were evidentiary collections,
In our schoolyard,
Boxcutters and drunken tortured animals.
The faculty from our
Parents' parents' days attended,
One
Died reading aloud: First names, then, gloriously, offenses.
Lisa Frankenstein, Night Swim, There’s Something in the Barn
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For a while there I thought Zelda William’s LISA FRANKENSTEIN was right up
my eighties-loving alley but that dalley turned out to be a dead end and I
end...
15 hours ago
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