• Vol. 10
  • Chapter 10

Rubberneck

“If we just keep our eyes straight ahead,
pretend like these dead things
aren’t dead yet or dying,
we can all get on with our living,”

one sighs to oneself
before viewing the wreck,
then pressing the brake,
craning the neck,
and leaning to look

like all did,
are doing,
will do.

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