// Annalynn Hammond
 

 

 

Torture

 

I.

bubble
on a pin tip

the face
taken off
turned inside-out
put back on

a child-
like figure
sucking powdered light
from a lightbulb

you could be
my mother
sweeping dust
from the brainstem

a beetle wing
swimming in the corner
of an eye

II.

lipspressedtothebottomofthejarsayingsomethingthatsoundslikefanaticfanaticfanatic
donottouchthatthisistheendoftherainbowpurplemountainsmajestyallyoucangivehas
beentakenandfashionedintoanewgodmadewrongofthealleywrongofthehallwaynerve

III.

if you bring the wrists’
puckered holes together
let them kiss
the veins will reach
touch
tie a knot
of their own devices

 

 

//
Annalynn Hammond's
first book, Dirty Birth, won Sundress Publications' First Annual Book Contest. A group of her poems also won the 2004 Marc Penka Poetry Award. Her poetry has appeared or is forthcoming in:
Can we have our ball back?, Diagram, Shampoo, Spork,Gargoyle, Failbetter, The Glut, Dicey Brown and elsewhere. She lives in Wisconsin.

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