Moon Dogs
“Doghood is not the opposite of godhood.” K. Ming Chang, Organ Meats Half lunar, you and I, two strays circlingterrestrial avenues, hunting down a mirroredheat. This town is doused in floodlights,mere earthshine haloing the fields, blurringout the stars. How could it witness our shimmer,the spectacle of our bodies, spectral and risinglike vespers, shivering from so much want?Up here, our griefs… Read more →