— Richard Siken
Clumsy hands in a dark room. Crossed out.
There is something underneath the floorboards.
And here is the tabernacle
Here is the part where everyone was happy all the time
and we were all forgiven,
even though we didn’t deserve it."
— From Litany in Which Certain Things are Crossed Out - Read this poem
— Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums
— Jack Kerouac. The Dharma Bums
The straightforward mermaid starts every sentence with “Look…” This comes from being raised in a sea full of hooks. She wants to get points 1, 2, and 3 across, doesn’t want to disappear like a river into the ocean. When she’s feeling despairing, she goes to eddies at the mouth of the river and tries to comb the water apart with her fingers. The straightforward mermaid has already said to five sailors, “Look, I don’t think this is going to work,” before sinking like a sullen stone. She’s supposed to teach Rock Impersonation to the younger mermaids, but every beach field trip devolves into them trying to find shells to match their tail scales. They really love braiding. “Look,” says the straightforward mermaid. “Your high ponytails make you look like fountains, not rocks.” Sometimes she feels like a third gender — preferring primary colors to pastels, the radio to singing. At least she’s all mermaid: never gets tired of swimming, hates the thought of socks.” — Matthea Harvey