Depth of Field

You REM through morning in Italy, rusted out trailers, viking cat funerals. Swimming in ponds you know they’ve dumped bodies without knowing who “they” are.

day moon
two-thirds full
suitcase

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One thought on “Depth of Field

  1. susandiri says:

    this sounds like a B movie, or . . . fully noir

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