Chitra Ganesh, To Assemble a Flying Car (detail), 2018, linocut on tan BFK Rives. Courtesy of the artist & Durham Press.
Sickness
Sometimes it feels good.
Layers of fur wrap around me.
My flesh grows heavy.
There is no energy to worry.
The bones & bitterness
grow soft and disappear.
At night, a flower closes.
Inside a caterpillar wheezes
in the sweet, stuffy air.
Poetry
The Inertia of Anxietyby Shuri Kido
Translated from the Japanese by Forrest Gander and Tomoyuki Endo
Poetry
Kim Connell is working on a novel while living in New York. (updated 1977)