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All Talk


I wanted to write a poem about your voice, how you spoke as

if there were a barn burning behind me, and only you could

see it. Instead I started writing about horses, which I thought

could somehow carry the feeling. But horses are inattentive.

They oversleep and nibble on each other’s fetlocks. And

horses in poems are another thing altogether. Having

accumulated and obviated their meadows, they can only

rhizome, which explains prehistoric horse, headless horse,

and man-dressed-as-horse—all excerpts from earlier drafts.

The kitchen drawer confounded by this wild stack. And yes,

at one point, one of them ate another, I think, for eating the

littlest, and no, I can’t begin to tell them what I’ve lost.

 

 

TYLER WAGNER's poems have appeared or are forthcoming in Booth, Salt Hill, The Pinch, and elsewhere. His poem “Endless Savings” was selected by Eduardo Corral as the winner of Quarterly West’s 2023 Contest in Poetry. He lives in Madison, Wisconsin.


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