
My poem “If” is included in Gathered Here Today: An open casket of art and poetry, an illustrated anthology produced by Graveside Press. If you like spooky poetry, you can buy a copy (it’s absolutely bursting with unsettling gems.)
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If
…the cold black blood
and castoffs of gristle
and forgettable bits of flesh
paused their dying
and reversed to pool inward
and moved up off the linoleum
in an other-way funnel cloud
and slicked backwards up
the cleaver’s edge and
dripped
one by one
single file back into the neck of the pheasant and
the wound self-stitched and
sealed and
the feathers laid flat and
the eyes went wet and burned with life,
would the butcher repent,
carry it back to its nest,
or would he kill it again,
being inherently irreverent?
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