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14 December 2008 | Vol. 8, No. 4
Red-Haired Girl Wants You to Know
The sycamore mark on her inner thigh is a continent
about to divide itself into the angel
that sat in the votive light
of a fourteen year-old's cigarette, and the angel
that was never there
but for the inked tattoo of wings under each blade
of a bartender's shoulder. Behind her eyes
there is a jealous god—
one wild swirl in each iris, each center a mix of pitch
and Byzantium about to catch.
There is a remedy for all of this
or none of it. An old man's advice:
don't let a morning pass
without swallowing nine
gin-soaked golden raisins. Do this to keep
arthritis at bay.
Or for the hell of it.
While she wonders why the only man to tell her
what's sexier than nudity
was an art critic and not a lover. She detests
the way red-haired women morph
into whores, sinners, or fox fur
shawls with the heads left on. Look, when that girl stared Zeus down
in all his glory, her hair was all flame for a moment.
And it was worth it.
Then dust. Then a poppy field with its charred seeds
between silks with a scent that could bring
the gods to their knees.
About the author:
Anna Journey is the author of If Birds Gather Your Hair for Nesting (University of Georgia Press, 2009), winner of the National Poetry Series. She's currently a PhD candidate in creative writing and literature at the University of Houston, where she also serves as a poetry editor for Gulf Coast.