What Rough Beast | Poem for May 18, 2018

Judith Skillman
Rabid Dog

When you wake me
I tend your stenosis
brush your bad mouth

I try to catch the happy fleas
bouncing up from bed sheets
where we sleep together

I pet and fondle those pretty stones
clustered around your neck
Swarovski crystals set in grape leather

Best friend of man
like a Berlin train with plush seats
you run on a timetable

Your presence fetters my ankles
although I honor in principle
the morals that keep me from leaving

Dog born of wolf I promise
in these new vows to try harder
to hear your infection

Listen to my hand absently petting
the bark the yip the howl the rage

 

 

Judith Skillman is is the author of Premise of Light (Tebot Bach, 2018). Her poems have appeared in ShenandoahSeneca ReviewCimarron ReviewZyzzyva, and other journals. She is the recipient of grants from Artist Trust and the Academy of American Poets. She is a faculty member at Richard Hugo House in Seattle, Washington.

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