- Vol. 02
- Chapter 07
Image by Megan Archer
IntuitThe intuit is a log cabin dweller
in warm climes. Unlike his frost brother.
Uncabinned, in moonlight,
he stabs up fish he sees slick up
silvering the downwards river.
Not to eat, just to know
the pulverised insides
but pinked at every each-second
diluted flesh losing colour in iced water.