from “Fecund”

Katie Ebbitt | Fecund | Keith LLC | August 2024


XIV

These years
have been
a tangle of
agitation
anger
weariness
insufficient
bare
enteral
death
scarily born
physiognomy

the bad
and good
inseparable

a laundry list
accumulates
throughout

friendships
minutes
strange men
hard work
subjective experience

XV

I exist
enough
to ask
a question
unutterable

unanswerable
call

promise
narration out
of itself

leave
behind
what was
a central theme

undo a plot
point that was
so invested
in one’s personhood
separation meant
becoming someone new

my spirit is
a defeated
suicide

disproportion
in this arranged
and animal world

 

XVI

You sang
to me at
night and
said
something
I couldn’t
hear

me
being very
small the
distance to
you is
guesswork
an echo
spiracle

the games
I played
with myself
had rules
demanding
an abject
innocence

 

XVII

I like to think
there was a
blueprint I
could give to
you something
that remembered
my tenuous
but not absent
control

 

XVIII

I remember my
own baby hands
the fragile nail
the still curves
the same
gentle slip
the lines
soaked
my skin
the wetness
a child an
aquatic mammal
that chose to
beach itself
perhaps even
a mermaid
giving up her
gills
gasping
if there is a
gentleness it
is a wish to
always leave
myself alone
to hide
away
go
back to
the water

XIX

Home is
an inward
direction

a sequela
that polishes
your heart

 

XX

Have I
told you
I love
you
more
than life
today?

Has
immaturity
questioned
the
meaningfulness
of this
love?

 

XXI

We are
not utilizing
the “it”
factor

you know
what you
have and

I will know
when
you’re gone

 

XXII

I remain
sorry to
have lived
this way
under
moonlight’s
temper

more awake
than my
condition
in the dark

I was neither
there
nor here

a few years
of false labor
to recognize
there was
no intimacy
no jointly
created form

while the false
labor failed
another
real labor
began

pains
from two
sources
one ecstatic
plural version
and the other
singular rival
barely more
than a ghost

to try to
remember
this
unfelt
feeling

to disarm
oneself in
the belief
of their
re-existence

From Fecund by Katie Ebbitt.
Copyright © 2024 Katie Ebbitt.
Reprinted with permission of Keith LLC.

Katie Ebbitt

Katie Ebbitt is a poet and psycho-behavioralist living in New York City. She is the author of ANOTHER LIFE (Counterpath, 2016), Para Ana (Inpatient, 2019), Air Sign (Creative Writing Department, 2024), and HYSTERICAL PREGNANCY (above/ground press, 2024). Fecund (Keith LLC, 2024) is her debut full-length collection.

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