13 December by Kate Greenstreet – Compass Songs
13 December
by Kate Greenstreet
She considers a field. She considers a field and buys it. Let her have the fruit of her hands.
We come down from the mountains. Yellow trees, green trees. I was leaving Earth but, before I did, I had to get rid of all my animals. My main one, my main model for behavior, was my snake. He was attached to the bottom of my foot but had become dangerous seeming and I was afraid he would bite me if he got the chance. My sister was there and I said, “Before I leave, I ...