Wild
things grow in cracks
like
howling dogs
at the edge of memory;
a rift,
not quite worked out:
mustard baked in the sun,
bathing in cold water,
plywood on the windows—
sneezing skeletal houses,
weeping black eye windows,
gap-tooth belly-laugh blocks of:
house, half-house, , house, , half-house, rubble, , , , rubble, half—
Raspberry seltzer; living in the heat of stopped traffic.
Voices over rubble, tumbling.
Climbing creaky stairs:
always wet concrete
fresh sawed lumber, its shavings
hot pink fiberglass stacked in rows
and rows of tents and piles
and piles of
left-over life:
canyons of wedding photos
mountains of plastic fire trucks,
a vinyl record, Fiddler on the Roof.
hills and valleys of blankets soaked in
slow, creeping, urgent mold,
swallowing everything,
everything and everyone
and everything
that left us.
Jeni De La O is a poet and storyteller living in Detroit. Her work has appeared in Obsidian, York Literary Review, Rockvale Review, Gigantic Sequins, Eastern Iowa Review, Rigorous Magazine and others. Jeni founded Relato:Detroit, the nation’s first bilingual community storytelling event, which seeks to bridge linguistic divides through story. She is a Poetry Editor for Rockvale Review and organizes Poems in the Park, an acoustic reading series based in Detroit
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Holly Lyn Walrath
Orbital Debris
Jane Akweley Odartey
From a Platonic Angle
Jeni De La O
After a Hurricane
Tam(sin) Blaxter
Earrings (Yves Saint Laurent, Paris)
Amy Poague
The Beforeworld: Riding the Bluest Line
Through an Archive of Sky
Chris Winfield
Identivacationing
Amie Zimmerman
Trust
Jill Khoury
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Kevin Casey
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