Kenosis in the Dermatologist’s Office
Give up, duck, give in. – Mary Swander I am back, sittingwithout my shirton the tablein exam room two my favorite. The sky outsideis free of geeseand the minionthe dermatologistsends in to cut awayanother chunkof my neckgrew up on the riverhunting duckswith her father. As always, todayI can feeleach penetrating passof her blade, eachburning slice. Later, as she sews me… Read more →