For Doctor Joshua Sonett Like the hood of a car, he said, referring to the chest of my father, where he planned in a year or so to break ribs and fold open the cracked vessel unconscious there, a station wagon of a man on the table, long, long and a lot like a station wagon but not new plugs, new lungs. The warm grayed withered ones dropped in a bucket, a pan. The body that caused my body to be, the body split in order to be healed, the body inside which his hands--
For Doctor Joshua Sonett.
Ball, Sally
For Doctor Joshua Sonett Like the hood of a car, he said, referring to the chest of my father, where he planned in a year or so to break ribs and fold open the cracked vessel unconscious there, a station wagon of a man on the table, long, long and a lot like a station wagon but not new plugs, new lungs. The warm grayed withered ones dropped in a bucket, a pan. The body that caused my body to be, the body split in order to be healed, the body inside which his hands--