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~ Delta Poetry Review ~ |
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Sarah A. Etlinger |
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Response Management My friends say I need to take a lot of things
out of my poems and they are right
but I keep asking myself how else
can I describe the feeling of flour on the floor
under my feet
this fullness in my throat
these fires’ smoke smudging across the sky
somewhere far away from me and how I feel knowing
there’s a word
for when dead whales fall
to the ocean floor —whale fall—but not a
word for the fact
that the female octopus, after
mating and laying her eggs
tears herself apart, piece by piece,
over months— and this image haunts my dreams or how I feel knowing I
will not
be able to say what it feels like
to live in this middle-aged body
at this moment of late-stage
capitalism
where every day I’m reminded that
everything is burning
even the dying elm tree on the
corner has burned all its
tenderness
as it waits for its slow death— and really what I want to
say is that I can’t stop
thinking about the limping fox
that used to visit my parents’
house, how for months and months
we didn’t see it, until one day there were glimpses
of orange and white
through the bare winter trees.
Sarah A. Etlinger
is an English professor living with her family in Milwaukee, WI. A
Pushcart and Best of the Net nominee, she is the author of 4 books,
including A Bright Wound (Cornerstone Press, April
2024). Poems have appeared in Pithead
Chapel,
Rattle,
Spoon River Poetry Review, and many
others. Interests include cooking, baking, bird-watching, and
spending time near Lake Michigan. |
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