Hare and Tortoise Stew
Read: Hare and Tortoise Stew #poetry by L.G. Corey
by L.G. Corey Light the fire with your finger. Light the fire with your tongue. Spread their ashes on the altar. There is magic in their planting, omens in their dust, and a whiff of sulphur on their breath. As I’ve said so many times before, Time, at the speed of light, stands still. Do you remember? Anything at all? Have you forgotten the quick lick of words on your lips and the stiff tongue…
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