Thursday, September 12, 2019
The Moon XVIII
Imagining the Worst
"Born into misery, gruesomely injured, and violently killed."
A Subject in the inbox assaults my morning eyes.
I open the message and find an empty page.
No pictures or words tell the story of a wretched life.
No petition to sign.
No link for donations.
Just a fill-in-the-blank screen.
I'm glad for the glitch,
but sorry for the picture painted in my mind.
-g.p.
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