Category Archives: The Fall of Icarus; Madrid; Aaron Kramer

Dead. Dead. Every child. Shriek out from the stormed park, the smouldered school-yard               Shout!because this quiet shocks the sky as muchas the first roar of bombers.                                                          Noise becameexpected: ears survived. Even the touchof shadows changing, that had stayed the samefor hundreds of holy years, became expected. But the planes went, and all unresurrectedlies the […]