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Valentine's Day poem, in which I consider the ampersand a pretty good pictograph of the hypermetaphorized heart.
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And Heart
Heart is a
Hole that buries itself deeper year after year and heart is a
Soundproof urn and heart is the
Thread spun from shed hair we collect in the corners of the living room, from under chairs and heart is a
Vocabulary we use to avoid thinking about anything and heart is the
Mark left on the heart by a greater heart we forgot about because it was so great and heart is the
Closet full of clothes once we’re dead and gone, stillborn shapes of ever-passing tense, and heart
Won’t let the blood flow free but stops it over and over again, all these little deaths describing the difference
that defines heart, and heart is
Adjusting one’s hunger threshold in order to feel evening coolness again and heart
Scopes the horizon for horses bearing Bad News, and heart is an
Ocean’s volume, islands of garbage here, shipwrecked doubloons there, and heart is
All in the head, and heart
Won’t let the hands calm the scared child, and heart
Won’t hold the worst words in, and heart
Won’t settle, not without the blood’s litigation, and heart
Won’t hope for a single thing for fear of jinxing what it hopes for, and heart
Forgets itself, rises up when the moon’s bright, and heart
Hears every sound the houses utter of roiling hearts inside, and heart is a
Pulled tooth carved into a tiny heart, and heart is a
Hand-drawn map of a dreamt-of place, and heart is the
Tune we cannot sing and heart is
The garbage the dog cannot help but taste and heart is the
Mirror image we’ve grown so used to we’re blind to and heart is the
Carnage on the side of the highway which has a name and whose names we write in hearts and heart is a
Passage between two moments, the first was what we thought was becoming true and the second is what it
turned out really was, that heart
Meant nothing except stillness accepting a stillness, so silence mutes the mouth against some urge to say