Tree by Dan Chiasson
Gratitude and grief. Two sides of the same coin? No, the same sword. Tree Dan Chiasson All day I waited to be blown; then someone cut me down. I have, instead of thoughts, uses; uses instead of feelings. One day I'll feel the wind again. A moment later
Which Species on Earth is Saddest? by Dan Chiasson
It is Thursday and I am in the middle of several arguments with myself, all futile. I should be in bed even if it is eight in the morning. My hands smell of oranges. I peel them for breakfast, as