Slick, Eyeless

A woman made of ink drew with her fingers on my pallid, whinging face as the metronome swung silently between thunderous, even crashings that reminded me of dropping thrashing feelings in the dark

Keith Kennedy is a Pushcart and Rhysling nominee living in and writing out of Vancouver. Though he's been successful at finishing all the pizzas, and remains handsome despite the weight gain, his wife doesn't seem the least bit impressed. She's currently nearby...lurking. His website is and his Twitter handle is @rkkwriter