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Tag Archives: Jason Fisk
He was an adult and he was dying. He had not had a physical since he left his parents’ home two decades before. Cancer knows where it can live undisturbed; it moved into his esophagus. He moved back in with … Continue reading
The winter exposes the bones of the landscape, the skeleton of the world. I have cried at the table because the meal brought me back to who I used to be. It was easier to put a dog down when … Continue reading
In the suburbs where biblical names and their derivatives flourish and for sport we read lost-pet signs and speculate as to the animal’s demise (My favorite is coyotes) And we judge the owner’s loneliness by the size of their reward … Continue reading
Some people like to dress their newborns up in cute clothes pink frilly dresses blue sports team shirts funky silkscreened onesies fuzzy footsie pajamas with cute animal prints maybe a lion or an elephant or a penguin I prefer the … Continue reading
He loved how the paper submitted to his will folding under the pressure of his fingers Each crease held feeling Every paper pleat possessed love He hated the unappreciative after he gave his folded paper away Their indifference heightened his … Continue reading
I used to think that it was silly that my dog would always bring me her toy and present it to me always so proud of herself It seemed so primal, so base I changed my mind today when I … Continue reading
He sat on the floor in the purple music room The lights were adjusted just so He sat down crossed his legs and leaned against the wall He listened to record after record after record There was a dirty spot … Continue reading