Virginia Bell
MUCH MADNESS
1.
i want to tell you: it's like bees
being afraid
doesn't make sense
even though they can
stick you
2.
believe me: paranoia is cliché
an adolescent
who thinks the whole
pool is staring
at
his
dick
3.
you're my neighbor's cat
he tears out fleas with his teeth
ends up ripping out chunks of his own fur
biting his own skin
i find the white tufts on the walk
bits of blood as if
there has been a brawl
4.
bees dicks fleas
5.
(my left eyelid is twitching)
6.
(it bothers me that wind is inconstant)
7.
it bothers me: that you
will only use
a P.O. box
refuse to
get in the cab
8.
i agree: Much Madness is divinest Sense—
9.
i disagree: why must madness
be a trope
for wisdom?
why sugarcoat
distress?
10.
you feel alone
but there is no camera in your bathroom
the stranger in the magazine is not
looking for you
11.
bees
dicks
fleas
12.
you feel alone
because there is no camera in your house
because the stranger in the magazine
is not looking for you
13.
(i am begging—
)
(you must—
)
14.
who you were:
the woman who carried a tree all the way home on her shoulder in the snow
Bell is the author of From the Belly (Sibling Rivalry Press 2012). Her poetry is forthcoming in Gargoyle and Cider Press Review, and has appeared in Cloudbank, Spoon River Poetry Review, Calyx, Poet Lore, Pebble Lake Review, and other journals and anthologies. Bell is an Editor with RHINO and an adjunct professor at Loyola University Chicago.
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