Martha Clarkson

 
 
Living With a Writer
 
All day
you are bound
in the lightlost den
thesaurus laid
like a breastplate
across you dozing lightly
in the crinkled leather chair
above chapter piles
on the carpet
like stepping stones
the green monitor glow
halloweening the room –
I kiss a dreaming cheek.
 
Late1 you come to bed
fumbling with leftover words
aftertaste of bountiful prose
I’ll read in the morning.
In the lamp’s yellow spill
my wordless hips
read you
our skins turn over
and over like the grace of pages
flopping in a loose breeze
I swallow
you in paragraphs
until we are, again,
a story.
 

Martha Clarkson is a designer of commercial corporate projects. She obtained her B.A. of Interior Architecture from University of Oregon and a Creative Writing Minor. She has been published in Seattle Review, Rain City Review and Portland Review.

 

 

Beauty for Ashes Poetry Review ©1996-2001
©A Creative Ash Publication 2001
Isaiah 61:1-3

 

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