Unpronounced
Stretched out across the white-on-bluemy friend Nathanial Birdsongis dying under the same sky as the egretswho mispronounce his name, dyingin the same hospital that admittedmy parents after the deer crash.When we were kids, the forest skywas filled with loopholes anda deer leapt out of the night,hind smashed against the Broncowindshield. I could not stop crying,Nathanial …