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My Words, and: Positive, Except When Negative
- Prairie Schooner
- University of Nebraska Press
- Volume 79, Number 4, Winter 2005
- pp. 125-126
- 10.1353/psg.2006.0041
- Article
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My Words, and: Positive, Except When Negative
Martha Silano
My Words
I never liked pachyderm, especially when I learned elephants are anything
but thick-skinned. Ditto to the dowdily galumphing dromedary
with its root in dromad, Greek for swift.Ones I never considered memorable or strange –
bubble, banana, anemone – bloomed
when my son began to use themto describe falling snow, a crescent moon,
a cockatiel's plume. Plum is a terrible
word for a perfect fruit, summerbeautiful as the cold and empty beach we stroll nine months
of the year. I like gingivitis and gaggle. Gizzard, too –
it must be all that ga ga goo – must be,if not primal, crib-al, must harken back to days
pre-list, pre-who-is-this-this-
in-the-mirror? Pre-must-do.I wanted gourds and ghouls; I wanted gargantuan galas,
gherkins galore, but really what I wanted
was that somersaultingly saltysource, to return to a time when my skin
was transparent, when water
was my word. [End Page 125]
Positive, Except When Negative
Her name tells of how it was with her.Truth is, sometimes she saw
the garbage cans half full,the refrigerator half empty. Truth is,
accumulations could only meandowned wires, cases of bottled water
a flood, the giant scribbly Kandinskya bonk on the head, at the least, when it fell.
When they looked at her blood, all they foundwas B. B positive. Each year she looked forward
to her brain catching up with her heart.
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