[from a crumpled writing found under a car seat among additional trash, transposed to typing as a record of a mind’s mayhem and mistakes] “Deliver me, prays the haunted man. Therefore…” Gunnar Olsson, Abysmal I am Dostoevsky and I am Beckett. I am Hegel and Heidegger and Holderlin. I am Kafka. I am not good enough … Continue reading Haunted Man![]()
