There’s an inconclusiveness to this dinner that’s exciting. It’s the struggle that matters, even if and when you fail to arrive at a better dinner. The police arrive. The house was bugged and it’s the green light they needed. So there’s an inconclusiveness to jumping the fences that’s exciting. It’s the struggle that matters, even if and when you fail to arrive at a better fence. The yard was bugged. The police arrive. There’s an inconclusiveness to the age of reason that’s exciting. It’s the struggle that matters, even if and when you fail to arrive at a better age of reason. The age was bugged. It was the green light they needed. And you may call it drawing blood with markers and paper, as during the drought, we painted the yard green. The police arrive. There’s an inconclusiveness to the water we’ve been walking on that’s exciting. It’s the green light they needed.

John Gallaher & Kristina Marie Darling were born in Portland and Tulsa. Their collaborations appear in OmniVerse, Requited, diode, and elsewhere. They currently live and write in rural Missouri while also taking frequent trips on the bullet train from Paris to Agen.

Dance of the White Buffalo