the casting

molten metal in a forge

The casting scalds across your skin like a caustic slander,ripping drag. It has no counterpart in reality, yet is real.Peter Pan lost his shadow. Perhaps this geography is his. The terrain once smooth, perfect in the light of memory,is hot lava, your rage, melting its way through your age.France is found on the elbow. Zimbabwe … Read more

andrew hinkinson
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