
Chris Bullard gives full rein to his wit and pathos in Lungs, a collection of meditations on time, mortality, and the vagaries of the self. As he writes in "Day of the Dead," "I'd buried my past selves in desert graves/where authorities wouldn't look. /Now...

Chris Bullard gives full rein to his wit and pathos in Lungs, a collection of meditations on time, mortality, and the vagaries of the self. As he writes in "Day of the Dead," "I'd buried my past selves in desert graves/where authorities wouldn't look. /Now...