The unable to deliver
a farmer, daughter
of an Italian canner
had passion for tracing
cataract scars.
Downtown Madrid–
a popular flamco
dancer
from Kentucky.
In any event,
she hung wiry necks
from my ceiling fans,
attached teeth to the
prefixes of my nightlight.
Fueling the feed,
she gestured
for Nordic fairies;
ears to stuff in bag.
Native Kentucky rests
and garlic pressurizes
in my gut, as wristbands
stick slick like
burnt moths
crashing into the sun.
This poem originally appeared in The Grave of the Great Alley of Clarity Cats, an anthology of poetry written by Mike Giardina. The complete the anthology is available below:
Table of contents:
- Sun Shine Body
- On arrival in a lot of no civilization and plenty of letters,
- The unable to deliver
- An upwards slanted walk
- A familiar voice
- Those who have a standard way of going
- Left each chapter within us
- Warm smile not found in her cigarette
- To regain his composure for figures
- Food for rejecting his feet
- Even during--even if it during
- Lying on the floor, stretched after stir
- A soldier frames the wall
- A step by boulder
- A train by life station
- I was able to take the old north of town
- Fledgling
- Job
- Bradbury's closet
- A mummy's leggings
- Sipping mother's sweat
- Flash like an individual there
- I realize the skyline while playing catch with mother's death
- Running far away from a city, to return a week later
- Dysmorphexia
- Carried the clock over
- We have been meeting years
- Chocolate Italian princess
- Champion of Years
- "How much longer will I be able to remount the mothproof thrusting..."
- Over as rivers are over