10/21/2019 Hothouse Flower by A. MartineHothouse Flower let us go down there then taste the sound of your favorite pretext and give it ready-made it’s not your fault i know you bruise so easily barely brushed barely listened hardly heeded it’s a shield waved in false anguish the tragedy whispered under fluttered eyelashes the unspoken pretext swimming in the lake of your theatrics you bruise so easily let us go down there then touch it see how it sounds you bruise so easily so easily gives leave to slice and harm with forlorn tease i cannot have not the right to point out your hardness but when did you last call your mother let us all go down there funnysorry sights won’t we all have monstrous things to say My fault. I remember, I forget You never fail to remind me How I have harmed you, how you have harmed me “But if you got wiser, I would not, would never” “But you kept going” “But I should have reached back” I should have bet on that tenacity of yours That snakes its way into my conscience And always finds me in the end And can I say: I have really tried and set sails. Let us not go there, let us not prod the hull of that boat We shall sway, and therein lies only reproach and that mouthful of Bland nostalgia I haven’t called, won’t answer letters Won’t even give the courtesy of assent Because I bruise so easily And everything is out of touch, so let us not go there Therein lies sadness, sometimes, melancholy, even, that panic, stale and pedestrian But pedestrian is good enough, pedestrian is better than fury, more intricate than fury A. Martine is a trilingual writer, musician and artist who goes where the waves take her. She might have been a kraken in a past life. She's an Assistant Editor at Reckoning Press and a Managing Editor of The Nasiona. Her collection of poems, "AT SEA" was shortlisted for the 2019 Kingdoms in the Wild Poetry Prize. Some of her fiction, nonfiction and poetry can be found or is forthcoming in: Berfrois, The Rumpus, Bright Wall/Dark Room, Metaphorosis, South Broadway Ghost Society, RIC Journal, Lamplight, TERSE. Journal, Gone Lawn, Truancy Mag, Crack the Spine, Confessionalist Zine, Ghost City Review, Rogue Agent, Boston Accent Lit, Déraciné, Porridge Magazine. Follow her @Maelllstrom/www.maelllstrom.com.
Christine Higgins
11/10/2019 10:59:16 am
Beautiful poem, Ms. Martine! Love the mystery. Comments are closed.
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