habits of phorid flies

22 Sep 2011 Leave a comment

by terry wheeler in short stories Tags: , , ,

 

emerging from buried corpses six feet under, or heads of decapitated ants

from specimens kept in formalin, termite mounds, shoe polish and emulsion paint

the world is their oyster, preferably a dead one

 

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