VITAMIN C
On the walk home from getting some vitamin c tonight, I had to wait for traffic before crossing Fullerton. A little bit down the block, someone was looking at a pile on the sidewalk. The person looked more closely at the pile then looked up at me and walked away, shaking his head. I went over to the pile. It was a blanket with something beneath it, blood on the sidewalk. A note taped to the blanket said: “Dog was killed. Please do not move.” And I wanted to move it, but I didn’t know where. Maybe just pick it up and walk it down the sidewalk under the moon.
GERALD MCCLELLAN VS NIGEL BENN













