The good thing about bones
is there can be no comparisons,
who's thinner, who's better looking or better dressed.
We can tell males from females, of course,
the angles of bones and width of spaces,
but expectations don't hinge on that
or judgements formed.
The problem with bones
is the lack
of skin to hold us in,
the vulnerability to breaks,
the hunger
that can never be stilled
and the question we debate endlessly
of contact with the living.
We know things
and want to pass them on,
especially to those
who share our marrow
but the how
eludes us.
That's what bones seek:
to be wrapped in skin again, to talk, to be heard.
Gay Reiser Cannon has us writing about "fair" over at the dVerse Pots Pub, Meeting the Bar. She gave various definitions but since I'm on a bone kick, I chose fair as "having a disposition free of favoritism or bias" for this and found bones to meet that standard in an exceptional way.
to be wrapped in skin again, to talk, to be heard.
Gay Reiser Cannon has us writing about "fair" over at the dVerse Pots Pub, Meeting the Bar. She gave various definitions but since I'm on a bone kick, I chose fair as "having a disposition free of favoritism or bias" for this and found bones to meet that standard in an exceptional way.