if Dave has published, it is GOOD. Recommend JJ Campbell.
Behind me
now
I play jump rope barefoot
amongst the tossed razors and syringes
and once I used a Ouija board to find out who he
really was
inside of me.
I lost my echo
when I checked the pulse and found my shadow when
I discovered that wine came in a box.
I caught a tiger by the toe once, and his teeth
were like the needles I’d later fall in love with.
My mom would cut my peanut butter sandwiches into
triangles
I would try to invent a potion that would make me
a mermaid.
I could roller skate better
than anyone else my age but when I turned tricks
everyone looked the other way
No one ever told me not to swim in the deep end
and no one told me that I could never be a mermaid. These things you learn
early in life
stick to you
Like the gum my cousin put in my hair when we all
went to Six Flags.
I stood on my sand pail
and tried to hang myself with that jump rope
once, but all I got was a scratched knee
and failure and sadness
that would stay with me forever
as I realized that sometimes there really is no way out.
Prisoners act like prisoners
and I feel like I should be singing the blues Put
shackles around my ankles
and perhaps my behavior would make more sense.
I just wanted you to know
That I still want to be a
mermaid
And that jump ropes
Ain’t good for a hangin’.
I absolutely love this poem. I can see it play like movie before my eyes. Not a pretty Disney princess movie but a real movie where people are hurt and people are scarred. Where we learn things we wish we never needed too and heard things we wish we could forget. Love this Debbie.
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