Picture by Narin Sapaisarn / Adobe Inventory The town is a nasty wind,the suburbs, nauseating warmth waves,and the streets, breath wheezed out of fevered lungs. Individuals swarm like microbes. Their quantitycalculatedby the variety of lifeless in riots, earthquakes, bomb blasts. Garments hanging within the yard—are they garments?They’re flapping people left to dry. The lone sandal severed […]