Day before the stay-at-homeorder goes into effect,I lace my ears, muzzle my mouthin gauze. Each exhalationsteams my spectaclesblind. A postal worker shoutsat me for invadingthe six feet required for the nextin line. I conceived of thingscorporeal only, confessesAugustine. Droplets of rain tinglemy uplifted face, the backsof my hands, the cough that conductsthe virus to my…
Corporeality by Cameron Morse
