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1/25/2026 1 Comment Poetry by Merna Dyer Skinner Matthias Ripp CC
At Dawn Guttural cries / shake me awake / at dawn / Confuse my bearings / dissolve my dream- escapes / into / liminal light / I bolt upright / eyes strain / searching / for / the source of that scream / Yesterday / I failed to detect / blind moles burrowing / beneath my broad / garden’s bed / I did not hear / the ground groan / or see mounds / rising at twilight / Traps / that twisted my ankle / dropped me / to my knees Outside / my bedroom window / conifer branches / hang low Choked with cones / their sticky- sap-soaked needles / camouflage crows / corvine cousins / of ravens / Thick-necked / ravagers whose sharp beaks / will bowie-knife a mole / flick aside / flesh and fur before devouring / meat scraps still warm / I question the shriek / wonder if / a crow awoke / before day began / hungry / alert / Did that keen-eyed bird / kill a baby rabbit /Catch it / by its neck / carry it to my rooftop / Or / did the wail rage out of me / Merna Dyer Skinner is a poet, editor, and communications consultant living in Portland, OR. Her poems appear in numerous US and international journals, including: SWWIM, Whale Road Review, Rust & Moth, ONE ART, and The Baltimore Review, among others, and six anthologies. Her second chapbook Things Hidden in My Throat is a finalist in Comstock Review’s 2025 Poetry Chapbook Prize. Merna is the editor of the forthcoming Casting Lines, An Anthology of Fishing Poems by Female Poets. An avid photographer, Merna will travel to her seventh continent, Africa, in early 2026. Anti-Heroin Chic is a sponsored project of Indolent Arts, a 501(c)(3) nonprofit fiscal sponsor. Please consider making a one-time tax-deductible donation.
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Susan Silkowitz
2/3/2026 02:56:26 pm
Congratulations!’ Great work!!
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