I am a skeleton wrapped in failing flesh; I wheeze and my skin bursts open. I dreamed I was some other, then woke to see it was true. Heaven is too far away to lean against. I am no sword. Even upon reflection, no such fame awaits me: too many complications settle to the ground like dust.
Kelly Neal has lived and worked in and around Austin, Texas for most of his life. He is a graduate of The University of Texas at Austin, and Middlebury College’s Bread Loaf School of English. Before he started teaching, Kelly worked as a baker at a local French bakery. He currently teaches English at an all-girl school in Austin. He has had a smattering of poems published over the last few years appearing in Acropolis Journal, Fig Tree Journal, Aliteration, and rogue poetry review.

Photography by Anne Leigh Parrish
