Snake-Faced Mornings Driving the Dump Truck in the Blue Zone by Michael Catherwood
garbage can juice smoky plastic blinds piled up on the sidewalk blood under an old trestle bridge graffiti the only positive color parking lots filled with mattresses broken baby cribs used condoms and baby shoes someone raked into a pile scattered bricks and plywood in the weeded lots dead animals decomposing tossed salads of grime […]
