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ISSUE VI

J Kramer Hare

Aftermath

Let skin be taught as cling-wrap round my bones—

knuckles rough, red like knuckles dragged along

coarse concrete. Let me be knuckle-dragging-

mouth-breathing-ape-man-animal. Let skin

press skin, drumhead-taught against a cheekbone—

two thin films withholding bone from bone—two

taught membranes, caught between my hammer and

his nail. Let skin snap and tear, torn-tissue

flutter, flesh heap on hot concrete, brains sluice

through nostrils. Let bone kiss bone, cold-weld bone,

rib-cage weave with rib-cage, tibia braid

with fibula, spine coil spine—form one

double-helix. Let our two skulls suture.

Let them unearth a single skeleton.

J Kramer Hare lives in Pittsburgh, PA where he enjoys listening to jazz and rock climbing. A 2024 Best of the Net nominee, his work has appeared in Zero Readers, Backchannels, Jerry Jazz Musician, the Oakland Review, Autumn Sky Poetry Daily, and elsewhere. You can find him at kramerpoetry.com.

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