← v14n1, Spring 2015
Poetry · Volume 14, Number 1

Influenced

Listening is one way seeing another

and the skin itself completely nonfiction

one of those gold foil curtains unfolding in space

collecting electrons

Rituals arise out of helplessness

simple repetitions strung together like medicines

used to counteract side effects

Hope was a glimpse of possibility

the tiny hole in the door where you could see

the whole parking lot at once the hallway

a woman beheld seemingly weightless gracefully

coming down from the ceiling on a sash

With such effects every instance is poignant

as are all the bones worldwide drifting

slowly to the bottom of the sea

Perfect description is elusive

as paying bills in goldfish

how the determined body fills with water

to keep the bones afloat