by William Moore | Jul 28, 2016 | William |
Pantiusly Yours Illustration key: Note the left leg is shorter. Sitting at the Right Hand is hard on a body. Billy Mays would show up 2,000 years too late for Pilate. Pilate would ultimately lose the suit against the exercise regimen that bears his name (but you...
by William Moore | Jun 17, 2016 | William |
And Your Daughter? Fast forward faster. Past the marionette months of drain bags and catheter tubes and spiking fevers with an affinity for threes (a.m., one oh). Your arms look overly naked, your unadorned body a stranger now that there’s nothing sticking out...
by William Moore | Jun 8, 2016 | William |
Keystone Specialists Philly suburbs, visiting family. You had said screw it. You weren’t going to be sad this time. It’ll have been 15 years since she died. Enough. This year, we celebrate her. The stomach ache started on the way down. It’s now day...
by William Moore | Feb 12, 2016 | justletscards, thinking of you |
Tiny Peacock rested on a lily flotilla. Tiny Ostrich approached from the west with Tiny Goat on her back. Tiny Blue Bird nestled himself between Tiny Goat’s horns. He was tired, though couldn’t say why. Tiny Pig approached from the east with Tiny Frog on his...
by William Moore | Jan 29, 2016 | justletscards, thinking of you |
Whenever I’m not sure what to do with myself, or after I’ve already done things with myself and I feel a little melancholy, which science tells us is like, normal, ok?, I ask, “Now what would a vulnerable looking robot do?” Then I get myself to a zoo, you know? Go for...
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