Documentary
That day i quit my job
i went straight home
and watched tv
all
day and all night. Through a break
on the endless ice,
a pod of orcas rise, as one
by one, heads high above water, in
time,
they hold steady. When
i awoke my arm had gone
to sleep. Disembodied.
A woman's voice shouts "No! No
no!"
at someone somewhere across the street.
