BONE
flying fish ripple b’neath my spine
journey me moonwards
in to the sweet exosphere
sticktongues me
ninthcloud icing sugar heavy
i am reverberating w’ everything
you say what if
we meld to one
we try my back stacked against stomach
powdered lubricated you say
it’s working
i’ve been drafting i’ m’ head
artiststudio / madmancave / traceysbed
∞ monkeys w’ ∞ typewriters
—
a dry tongue strikes
every vertebra
the mirror to
morrow—twisted
neck—reveals a burn
perfectly vertical
blisters tips t’ th’ touch
—
that night have t’ sleep
facing flatchest down
like when you make me
yell slobb’ring wetting the sheets
pillowswallowed hOwls
you keep on
pounding panting
oblivious t’ th’ charred spine
warped i’ front o’ you
oblivious t’ th’ fish
carrying me on
plunging th’ salt’s skin
from behind
hear you
come
“BONE” was originally published by Egg Box, appearing in ‘UEA MA Literary Translation & Poetry Anthology 2024’. The university anthology is print available for purchase - https://www.eggboxpublishing.com/product-page/uea-ma-literary-translation-poetry-anthology-2024