you could have had an abortion
daughter is another word for mirror. i am a rope of dense cells undulating
through my mother’s bone house, repeat repeat repeating;
a speculum ratcheting open; a womb notched with abjection; generations of legs
parted by jagged hands; cervixes dilated as my own pupil.
oh mother. oh prized madea. we are both
lower swine; beasts of feminine viscera. you, the gilded matriarch with breath made
of superstition and me, fired like a stoneware pot in your image.
Shrike Psalm
I have grown wings for the sake
of indulging myself. A beak, for picking
through sour garbage in search of icons
with your face. I built my nest on
the tongue of God because he looked like
you, or vice versa. Remember when you
took a sterile needle to the back
of my neck and spelled out albatross.
My night shrieking is a special worship;
my ripened breath hums your name
like a death rite, like a sex rite. I’ve spent
years writing about the birds, but I keep
the bees cloistered in my mouth. I want
to tell you how dolorous I have become;
how crooked from weaving you crowns
of barbed wire. Every Sunday, I mount your
phantom on thorns with hands I bloodied
myself and call you religious history.
natura non contristatur
i am an unwoman.
in the woods, shadow children chronicle my
body; a tome written in uterine fluid.
at dusk, they put a fox placenta between
my teeth so i will know the taste of
wild mothering. i try to tell them about
the crystal ball in my womb, round
as an infant skull. that i have only
ever birthed dry dirt and summer storms wailing
abolition. that sometimes, i pretend to labor
and end up with arms full of almost-daughter
and how i kiss the ghost pads of her velvety feet
before i take her to the rushing riverbed
and put her to sleep.
Mercedes Payton is an undergraduate at Kansas State University studying Women, Gender, and Sexuality Studies. Disquiet Arts is her debut publication.
I am in love with this trio of debut poems! They make me feel drunk on the words that have me envisaging the context and meaning. Beautiful selections for this issue and I look forward to reading more of her poetry in the future.