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Katherine
Poems
Oct 2016
The serpent in my gut
The serpent in my gut will hiss for months before it strikes
gripping organs like cuscuta
dripping venom like a hungry dog
Sometimes I try to drown him in the sound waves
but when I lay down again his never-ending
sibilation echoes softly in my skull
Once or twice I thought I heard a word in his relentless sound
a syllable of foreboding
a threat upon a draft
But there is no substitute for anticipation.
And when he bites, my ribs leave splinters
in my laboring lungs.
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Katherine
San Francisco, CA
(San Francisco, CA)
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