spark notes — how not to read a poemAll narrative poems are conflationsof the things that happened to the poetand stories told by her motherwhen the January nights got to be too much.Do not be misled by the line,the poet was drunk when she laid it down.Dogs find the classically rigorous poetry of the early …
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I Was Once Persphone
I Was Once Persephonelast week I tore a page out of your book.tomorrow I will tape my own verseto its ragged remnants.the remnants of your page I mean. it will be about a moon that spins slowlyand echoes our fugitive secrets.that one poem I cannot make work. oh Luna, oh Hyperion, oh Pluto — demoted.Published …
Tina & Rico and Bernard & Theresa
Tina & Rico and Bernard & TheresaMama made the switch jump the trackchoo-chooshe said as she stuffed applesauce up the baby’s nose.Tina wanted Ricowanted Rico so hardshe nearly splitthat watermelon boozed hardRico splitand Tina went away to Bernard.Bernard brave as a bearfalters his father faceon the staircase to Theresa’s room.Bernard will only saythat Theresa is …
Waiting for the Rains
Waiting for the Rains20 miles to the north the Bolt Creek fire burns up a draw towards the ridge climbing along lines laid deep in the soilit burns first one waythen anotherthe weird sentience of wild fireits imperative to consume and grownow blocked and burning back on itselfburning the trees to charcoal and then burning …
Arson
ArsonDawn cracks open the world,forcing its upper windows ajar.Letting the first spark oflight into the darkness.Dawn takes darkness for granted.Takes her job of breaking night for granted.Dawn is careless, heedless ofhow brightly she burns.She doesn’t concern herself with the flammability of daylight.She wants only to extinguish the stars. Published on The Laundry Line, 15 April, …