Category Archives: Death–Death of Many Kinds
145 – many airplane rides ago
201003231815 A friend told me once about some drug that’s meant to mimic the neurological processes of dying. You feel like you’re dying. You see a bright light and reach out to it and all of that. I wondered if … Continue reading
088 – Ashes
son came back to mother in ashes tongue tied lungs tight Oh to the boy she said goodbye to a man at the door without a word she expected the new s that he would as any would when he … Continue reading
082 – The Beginning of Death
NOTE [20090601] – The first day we woke up in Swinomish they were having a funeral. The entire reservation essentially shut down, and so many people processed on foot to the colorful graveyard. Death turned out to be a strong … Continue reading
