Poem: "Emphasis"
Poem written on January 13 and revised two days ago, after reading it at Cornelia Street Cafe.
Emphasis
The night
when the nuptial song inside the body had to be taken out by emphatic sign
language
Kim
Hyesoon, “Ghostmarriage”
Sign
language had not meant to lay a hand on her
but song
looked only in the mirror when she sang.
After
crossing his heart seven times and still failing
to turn her
face, he reached for her with his hands.
She looked
at him from eyes as placid as a cow’s
while her
mouth squeezed the udder of her body.
The squirts
of sound tasted warm, and for a while
he did not
know to thank his hands or her singing.
He thanked
her the only way he knew, shuddering
into the
soft places where his hands had pounded.
The song
wrapping its tenderness around the sign,
when he spilled his seed he could almost speak.
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