Tag: Russell Edson

I wish they’d told me about the sitting tenantwhen I bought this fixer-upper. A permanent presence, a silent moth of a housemate,an old creeper, a late- night slipper shuffler, who leaves the toilet seatup, the tap running and messages writ on the steamed-up mirrorwith an icicle finger and lingers on the stairslike cat hairs. I […]