3/29/2021 Poetry by Audrey Gidman patrick yagow CC notes on letting it go dear body / sweating beer & / mystery broken clock / calling drunk after midnight dear body who drew blood you knew where to look / to find someone / like me dear love / who never stayed / long dear love / I wanted dear wounded little boy you kept me close / enough to touch / sometimes lover / turning over / in the bed I tried to get it / right I asked good questions dear shipwreck dear empty locket the flowers / never grew I watered / & watered ode my grandmother said braid your hair tight my grandmother said be quiet my grandmother said bring him his breakfast my grandmother said sit still she said smile my grandmother said chin up chin up my grandmother said bring him his lunch my grandmother said save bags bread ties anything useful she said my grandmother said powder blue walls and statues of sailors my grandmother said black tea with milk in a powder blue mug my grandmother said keep an umbrella in the car she said storm my grandmother said you are my october girl my grandmother said keep an empty canvas close she said paint yourself standing my grandmother said bring him his supper my grandmother said hang crystals in the windows she said keep busy my grandmother said dove soap my grandmother said wipe everything clean my grandmother said keep busy she said count the rainbows on the walls my grandmother said no need to cry Audrey Gidman is a queer poet living in central Maine. Her poems can be found or are forthcoming in The West Review, époque press, FEED, Anti-Heroin Chic, and elsewhere. She received her BFA from the University of Maine Farmington. Her chapbook, body psalms, winner of the Elyse Wolf Prize, is forthcoming from Slate Roof Press. Comments are closed.
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