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180 pages, Paperback
First published September 1, 2015
Splashes, ripples, arrowheads of light
the crack of bodies slapping water
all form patterns she can measure
weave into a hard and shiny shape –
a beetles’s shell from the world’s chaotic waves. (“Bat Girl”, 15)
Bat Girl’s made an echo-capture trap
to amplify harmonics, re-mix them as sodor.
With greater reach, this thing could map out space
like dolphins do with soar underwater—
an echo-sounder built to work in air.
But what it needs is power. (“Jerome”, 51)
A perfect arc
A falling star
A blaze of curls and limbs—(“Jackie”, 65)
The three of them ensnared
Inside a wind-up metal watch
With no escape. His heart thumps.
Hands are seating. Trapped.
Time crumples and expands
His bus a broken beetle, stranded (“Auntie”, 125)
A silver cloud forms over Beatty Park
This cloudless summer day. ("CODA: Sally Jo", 170)