2015년 3월 16일 월요일

Want by Rusty Morrison

March 16, 2015
 

Want

 
Rusty Morrison
crowded Monday subway its       mindlessness botanical    
you take the first seat claim it        for your age your figural      
effaced your t-shirt smelling        already like somebody

else’s sweat a toddler is       crashing against your leg his    
mom gives him a sucker he       hasn’t figured out how to    
fit inside his mouth you taste      the instant’s sumptuous pause

between confused and choking      on surfaces you can’t fit     
your lips around and swallow       incentivizing short terms     
that electronically       spit you out your genes passed on

without you in the pool you    
didn’t know how soon would drown    
you
 
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Copyright © 2015 by Rusty Morrison. Used with permission of the author.

About This Poem

 
“I started working in a tightly constrained form because I wanted to write about a desire to escape limits. But I didn’t want to just write about frustrating limitation, I wanted to live inside limitation in the work and then see how I handled it. I wanted event, not aftermath. Ann Lauterbach points out that the ‘convergence of subject matter with form releases content.’ I’m finding that this form (seven-syllable segments paired in tercets, no punctuation) creates a contentiousness in my use of syntax that forces me to diverge from my more expected trajectories of thought, and thus exposes a content with more contextual resources than I’d had access to.”
Rusty Morrison
 
Rusty Morrison is the author ofBeyond The Chainlink (Ahsahta Press, 2014). She is the copublisher of Omnidawn Publishing and lives in Richmond, California.

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