{"id":2777,"date":"2022-11-29T18:59:55","date_gmt":"2022-11-29T22:59:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.ubalt.edu\/welter\/?page_id=2777"},"modified":"2022-11-29T18:59:55","modified_gmt":"2022-11-29T22:59:55","slug":"as-if-in-heat","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/blogs.ubalt.edu\/welter\/poetry-archive\/as-if-in-heat\/","title":{"rendered":"As if in Heat"},"content":{"rendered":"
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by Bradley David<\/p><\/div>\n

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As if in Heat<\/h1>\n

Alorah Welti<\/p>\n

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From my balcony at the edge of the world
\nI watch the city across the bluff,
\nperched on its cliff\u2013
\nthe lights from which flood the pock-marked sky.<\/p>\n

There is a casino there, on the edge,
\nfull of ghosts trying to buy back time.
\nI ponder their abandoned cadavers,
\nleft to eat dandelions by the root.<\/p>\n

Distant, I remember my wife is inside our apartment,
\nhumming a Cranberries song.
\nShe is melting the mirages we collected in the desert
\nto paint them on the skin of her teeth.<\/p>\n

When the spider crawls across my hand I don\u2019t flinch\u2013
\nI knew it would happen. Instead, I recall my wife
\npulling the laundry off the line
\ninto the ribcage basket her father gave her.<\/p>\n

The thought soothes me, like knowing an eagle
\nkilled itself for us\u2013 the moon in its neck like a fish hook.
\nMy wife planted the thing in her claw-foot garden.
\nIt grew us a tree that said this city never stops dreaming of you.<\/em><\/p>\n

Husband!<\/em> she calls, and I think we are gods with skeletons<\/em>
\nand somewhere near,
\na creature walks on those old graves,
\nwailing, as if in heat.<\/p>\n

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Alorah Welti<\/b> (she\/her) is a nineteen-year-old Minnesota-born feminist, synesthete, and emerging poet and artist. Her work has appeared or is forthcoming in <\/span>Allium<\/span><\/i>, <\/span>Cutbow Quarterly<\/span><\/i>, <\/span>lavender bones<\/span><\/i>, <\/span>Lit. 202<\/span><\/i>, and elsewhere. She is a recipient of the Daniel Manacher Prize for Young Artists through the Sandisfield Arts Center. She lives on stolen Mohican and Wabanaki land, just north of North Adams, Massachusetts, with her family.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Bradley David<\/strong>‘s poetry, fiction, essays, and images appear in Terrain, Allium, Rougarou, Exacting Clam, Fatal Flaw, Anti-Heroin Chic, Zoetic Press,<\/em> and numerous others. He lives in Southern California by way of the rural Great Lakes Midwest. His work can be found at chillsubs.com\/user\/BradleyDavid<\/a> and on Instagram @mystrangecamera.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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