A sensitivity lingers, ever of home;
each fate a fire outlasted. Mark it. Tension and respect: a bear, carrion. Ice melts, a glacial nerve is required. Hope: truth as egg. None to unknow; hide, haul names and appetite. Say erect, say sorrow. A nervous and ungenial reign. A proposition sneaks and beasts. Scavenged and raptured, my mate is a laboratory, padlocked. Every vulture bites at it. Each fortune sinks. They cannot bite: tongue frost, ash.
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Terry Ann WrightTerry Ann Wright’s chapbook Nature Studies was published by Sadie Girl Press in 2015; the title poem was nominated for a Pushcart Prize. Her poetry is forthcoming or has appeared most recently in Rise Up Review, Chiron Review, Angel City Review, and Spectrum, and in several anthologies including The Language I Was Broken In and Like a Girl: Perspectives on Feminine Identity. She is a freelance editor for local poetry presses and a teacher. |