By Ryan Quinn Flanagan
cordant umbilical, a mistress to one but Time; that flurry of falsehoods, coats of paint sporting jammed zippers, dredging lakes of hard sink water with cracked cups for hands, persistent blackheads in the facial tick lime disease grass when something catches your eye like an errant frisbee from freckled double-dare water-winged children of the long splashing summer
Ryan Quinn Flanagan is a Canadian-born author residing in Elliot Lake, Ontario, Canada with his wife and many bears that rifle through his garbage. His work can be found both in print and online in such places as: Evergreen Review, The New York Quarterly, Borderless Journal, GloMag, Red Fez, and The Oklahoma Review.
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