42opus
is an online magazine of the literary arts.
16 March 2007 | Vol. 7, No. 1
Answering the Whistle, the Glare
Here, girls become the garlands they weave from
sweetroot and chrysanthemum, crown themselves
Nymph of Stamen, Nymph of Open-Armed Foliage.
Scared of blur? They dot i's with hearts, cross-grain every line—
The body: a series of sanctuaries, an archipelago
of temples clung to the rock facade of hill or bone.
Listen to the diameter of wrist, waist—pretty glass
beads on elastic string, the beautiful pointless glitter—
The temple walls are all sandpaper and silk scarf.
Plucked and waxed for friction, dermabrasion smooth—
Origami koi dolls in each hand, their hands flutter
with lark song. Their feet skim floors of tissue paper,
card-stock. Learn to tread carefully on each. Learn
to stomp, gnash; to smile sweet with sharp teeth—
how a woman cloisters and patinas, becomes her prayers.
About the author:
Jennifer Merrifield's poetry appears in recent or future issues of journals such as Natural Bridge, LIT, and Fourteen Hills, and is anthologized in White Ink and Wild Sweet Notes II: More West Virginia Poetry. An MFA candidate at Virginia Commonwealth University, she is the recipient of the 2006 Columbia Poetry Prize.
Source:
http://42opus.com/v7n1/answeringthewhistle
