He Was Numb Except For Dreading The

When You Feel Strain, Keep Your Mouth Shut If You Can.

Ready When You Are, Sergeant Pempbry.

The Very Air Had Screams Smeared On It. He Flinched From The Noise In This Silent Room.

God's Creatures Who Cried Themselves To Sleep Stirred To Cry Again.

What Do You Look At While You’re Making Up Your Mind? Ours Is Not A Reflective Culture, We Do No Raise Our Eyes Up To The Hills. Most Of The Time We Decide The Critical Things While Looking At The Linoleum Floor Of An Institutional Corridor, Or Whispering Hurriedly In A Waiting Room With A Television Blatting Nonsense.