An open pasture rusted with wild lilies, isolated
on the northern edge of town, a small pond
in the middle ringed by thriving maple:
it was there, thirty years ago,
that Uncle Bill killed himself. Continue reading The Humming Casket by J. Hugo
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Father Death by J. Hugo
July 27, 2017
This morning, my father sent me a photograph
of two people burning to death in their cars—
twinned fires blazing the dawn Continue reading Father Death by J. Hugo