by Hollie Dugas
to be claimed
is not enough; snap my ribs
and lodge truly
into my chest
like a crepuscular howl,
suspend with me
in time, somewhere
between the woman and the monster.
i want it fast and easy—
you know where to land. darkness and foliage
will not protect me
when you come,
discharging cleanly through air,
peeling back the night
like black Velcro
to slip warmly
into my salivating and growling heart.
this is about you and me
and mortality. my bless-ed freak,
i am permeable
after all. do not allow me
makeshift grimness. sear me
holy, be the Almighty
to my bullseye, bore
a path in me for light to tunnel in.
Hollie Dugas lives in New Mexico. Her work has been included in Barrow Street, Reed Magazine, Qu, Redivider, Porter House Review, Salamander, Poet Lore, Mud Season Review, The Louisville Review, The Penn Review, Breakwater Review, Third Coast, RHINO, Sixth Finch, Gordon Square Review, Phoebe, Broad River Review, and Louisiana Literature. Additionally, “A Woman’s Confession #5,162” was selected as the winner of Western Humanities Review Mountain West Writers’ Contest (2017). Hollie has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize and for inclusion in Best New Poets. Most recently, her poem was selected as winner of the 22nd Annual Lois Cranston Memorial Poetry Prize at CALYX, in addition to the 2022 Heartwood Poetry Prize. She was also a finalist in the Atlanta Review’s 2022 International Poetry Contest.
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