Tag: Swiss Army knife

• Swiss Army Knife

  There was a kid poking at something in a bush in the Connor’s front lawn. A bird flew out of it and landed on a nearby roof, and the kid kept poking at the bush. The horror of what I hoped he wasn’t doing haunted me and something in me switched on. Without thinking I […]

  Chris Russell

  February 2, 2022

  Free Verse Poetry

  Animal poems, egg, Prose poems, Swiss Army knife